Phat Lyrics - Onyx

Phat phat.) 

Chorus: Onyx 

Phat, phat; pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-di-dah 

We're phat 'n' alla dat! 

Phat, phat; pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-di-dah 

We're phat 'n' alla dat! 

[Fredro Starr] 

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! 

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P-H-A-T! (Phat phat.) 

[Sonee Seeza] 

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 (?) 

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 (huh) I got it 

but first just purchase my joint, you can't be without it 

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It's P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat) 

P-H-A-T, P-H-A-T! 

P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat) 

P-H-A-T, P-H-A-T! 

P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat) 

P-H-A-T, P-H-A-T! 

P-H-A-T! (Phat phat.) 

[Sticky Fingaz] 

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) 

AHHH shut the hell up (chill) and don't hold me back, black 

I'm? 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!) 

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