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: There was a fat man That wasn't worried 'Bout his condition 'Cause he wasn't married Till one day he met a woman That he liked from head to toe
probation? [Busta Rhymes] Yeah, and I thank Judge Stevens and we was happy to see that he ain't send me up north cause I got a family to FEED [Big Tigger
rerunning that you know all right Now remain calm, no alarm 'Cause my farm ain't fat, so what's up with that I've got friends and family that I respect
be amazed And we some home-made bombs finna blow right up in your face With a one-two punch, B-Real and Andre dropped they verses Your homeboy Daddy Fat
it, rag top Before you're up Get a laptop Make a business for yourself, boy Set some goals Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals Record number four But
Chex Mix Chex Mix number one food snack in the land It's the cereal taste that you eat with your hand Chex Mix at your local grocer buy a box Your family
't really care who know I write it on my Twitter page I know you be excited when you see me Cuz you see me on your TV And your family wanna meet me
of Baton Rouge I see us with two and a half strapping sons One and a half flushed daughters preparing to marry And two fat grandsons I can barely carry Daddy, uncle, family
Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight Split like a cord of wood, my family broke up Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow A breathing
m top notch My niggaz never listen but I told 'em When I catch you at the game runnin' game at the A.U.C. That later on we'd be bonin' Fat cats I'm ready
't just a rapper Certified Harlem knight, Mister Will-Bust-A-Cap-er Hey yo, one two three To get to them you got to get through me And it's the Bad Boy family
em all dead let the mack eleven conversate with his forhead i wanna see your thoughs splattas bitch i put this uzi in ya mouth and squeeze the trigga like a fat
my baby So what bitch? I popped your cherry Hell fucking no, I don't wanna get married 'Cause can't no bitch hound me Talking that shit about a family
Where my money at ho? Where my money at yo? Get my money 'fore I whip Forget your big fat ass, we going off, baby We don't mess around 'cuz I'm nautious