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Slum Village - Fat Cat Song lyrics
Uhh, yes yes, y'all
 To the beat, and the S.V.'s is rockin it swift
 Yes y'all, lyrics just come off like shifts
 See when I'm on the microphone how fly I get
 Yes y'all, my crew don't take no bullshit
 Bullshit not never, never get wet up
 Your hoe want to know why the crew's gettin better
 Not sayin shit, just gettin my flows together
 Yes y'all, to the beat and
 What y'all, if you hear what I am sayin
 Hoes get dig down and get dug down when I start sprayin
 Cause when I'm on the microphone there will be no delayin
 No playin
 You think we talk cause we don't bust gats
 Others be like they're weak cause they don't kill in they raps
 (Kill in they raps) Fuck that! We from the city of crooks
 Niggaz be dyin for givin them fake-ass looks'll
 get yo', shit took quick, check it in
 Niggaz pony down while the hoes Errol Flynn
 OOH, OOH! With the usual
 My niggaz sip on chamille to a fruit Mentos, Mentos
 What do you get with fruity Mentos
 You get a phone # and a light-skinned hoe
 Let me tell you 'bout redbone, she give a good blow
 Just to let you know that my crew is the dome
 The good ol' boys, flat out, we number uno
 The S, capital V-E-E
 My name is Baatin, ras O-Y-C
 Like to get busy, just, let me know
 I like a good freak, after a show
 It's nice to penetrate, a beautiful hoeSlum Village - Fat Cat Song - http://motolyrics.com/slum-village/fat-cat-song-lyrics.html
 Pick up a microphone, then I'm at it again
 Tell the whole damn world that I'm, just a friend
 Rip yo' lady, because she called me her master
 Your whole damn crew wanna, do me slow
 Now I'm back, wearin yo' momma like a lambskin
 We can do this, like never before
 I'm a FREAK~! And if I tell you once mo'
 It'll be the third time like my nigga Arell
 Mysteriously the S, prevail
 Like them niggaz in penitentiary jail cell
 When you grip the mic boy you whack as hell
 And I can tell, and on the mic they call me RL
 This is for the niggaz who get rail for rail
 Doin tricks with the mic like Michelle Farreil
 And I'm real with the mic boy as you can tell
 And my crew is the whole ride, you see we never would fail
 Or front subject, and if we do - tch, oh well
 It'll never happen thus we have protective shells
 And to the beat, my crew's never obsolete
 With techniques, either you six feet deep
 And to the beat, and you don't stop
 And to the beat, and you don't stop
 And to the beat, and you don't stop
 S.V. got the shit that just drops
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 And to the beat, and you don't stop
 S.V., is the in-fi-not
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