Snap Lyrics - Too Phat

Chorus 

Snap if you handled your biz and got your shit locked 

Snap if you crunk in the club and if the shit rocks 

Snap pump your boomin system bumpin hiphop 

Snap, snap it one more time now who the loudest here 

Malique- 

I'm sittin in my crib dreamin about Lear jets and coupes 

The way salt shoops and how to sell records like a snoop 

And make a mil by December 

Malique was never gone as far as I remember 

I took my time out, I left a hole in the game 

They miss me dearly now, hoes hollerin my name 

I'm back and fresh again, single and minglin 

Women are screamin and creamin, while they jinglin 

Cause I'm a boss playa, some call me pimp dad 

You got some big curves honey let me pimp that 

Primp that, brush my shoulders and limp back 

And if your man acts tough, he gon get pimp slapped 

Too phat, new albomb is here to blaze 

Kids rushin stores like the pit stop of the amazing race 

Malique is back in your vicinity 

The name will stick to your head like the kid who took your virginity 

I said I'm back in your vicinity 

The name will stick in your head from 05 until infinity 

Chorus 

Joe Flizzow- 

This hook, gonna make you look 

Too Phat yeah we got you shook, yo 

The tables probably booked under JFK 

We got phillies yes ladies please sip some moet 

A lot of people think that we'd be gone by now 

Now how that gonna happen ya'll should all know by now 

This track is hot right now go figure how we do it 

I love nive figures, making figures and moving units 

Puff La like Luniz that's how we stay down 

This is a treat for my freaks that lay down 

Won't play it down, we coming back real big 

We made mens in black vans the whole crew roll thick 

Now move on quick we let ya'll shine too long 

Ya songs a minute plus that shit is way too long 

Get off the microphone, I'm about to snap and loose my patience 

And quit rapping and get another occupation 

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Joe Flizzow- 

Now its official damn, crush and kill the gossips 

No issues man we take the industry for hostage 

Now here're the terms, we back in office for another term 

You wanna learn, the hard way, to the point of no return 

You'll crash and burn if you ain't the best don't mess 

If you ain't on top of ya game you know the saying die like the rest 

Aims right on ya chest, you don't wanna get clapped 

You get two thumbs down, two middle fingers man snap 

It's a wrap hoe, not here to rub elbows 

Malique and Joe Flizz stick together like Velcro 

Malique- 

I like superstars and gucci 

Bite superstars and hoochies 

**** it, I'm a smoothie, truly 

Now who be puffin em doobies while doin phat tracks? 

And all the smoochies and groupies, I let you have that 

You prolly need that, your album droppin soon 

The only fan you got still spinnin in your room 

You sittin in the gloom, thinkin it's a cruel game 

And wonder why the ladies love me like I'm cool James 

Hush, play attention when I speak 

Cause my words make more sense than a beggar in a crowded street 

Too Phat the rebirth, a brand new start 

Used to write with my mind, but now I write with my heart