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'N All Dat Sh*t lyrics

Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat
Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat

It's the phat funky blunt roller, the rock flipper
Proof I've been right, damn right, the gun gripper
Look, no hands but damn, ooh I got a handle
Vandalistic, sarcastic phat tricks

Aah, ohh yeah, dear dime a dozen
Den discuss 'em when I be bustin'
With my crews and crimies
How ya like dat? Phat da-dat da dah-dah, huh
Rat-a-tat, splatter one, jump in the vat son

Flat as a blue bag of boom for ya buddha benders
I know you're breakin' on the phat tracks we're makin'
So Sonee Seeza, you're next up to bat
Phat-a-tat-tat stay strapped, be so phat

Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat
Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat

P H A T
(Phat, phat)

Boy ya best to move over cause we takin' the crazy's place
Phat, ready for combat, stacked, with all that tracks
Not a re-run, but it's fatter than [unverified]
I'm rockin' the grimy clubs, get blunted with Sasquatch

I'm here to let you know, Onyx won't lack what it takes
I scrape, the scrubs comes off in the bath
Kind of like a diamond, I'm a hard black kid
Move me think you're schemin' to get the semen out my
Cock-a-doodle-doo, huh, who ya think ya kiddin'?

These four villians kills women, have crews do dealin'
Straight up, you had enough? I'm callin' your bluff
Body offender, so surrender, kid you ain't tough
You can get some phatter stuff, I got it
(Huh)
But first just purchase my joint, you can't be without it

It's P H A T
(Phat, phat, phat, phat)
P H A T, P H A T

P H A T
(Phat, phat, phat, phat)
P H A T, P H A T

P H A T
(Phat, phat, phat, phat)
P H A T, P H A T, P H A T
(Phat, phat)

Every ten years, they unleash phat sound
Well it's time for Sticky Fingaz, God's gift to the underground
For cryin' out loud, it's enough you're makin' sick and I
Wants revenge can I die for my music?

You don't understand, I worship hardcore
They never shoulda let me get my boot in the door
And if you think that's a bluff, then you got me all wrong son
Gettin' phat like this is easier said than done

Raise up, rise and shine
I woke up on wrong side of the bed this time
Now it's time to get phat 'n' all of dat
(The phat rap scripts tips scales go longer)
(Than endless trials, play my part, stay sharp as darts and nails)

Ahh, shut the hell up and don't hold me back, black
(Chill)
I'm [unverified] my own freestyle I'm ready to rip the track
Onyx is back so phat we need slim fast
(With the boom, check the boom, check the boom body bash)

Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat
Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat

Phat, phat pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-id-dah
We're phat 'n' all dat

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