Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow). I'm always tellin' my moms and pops not to worry to much. they always tellin' me to slow down and not to party to much. sometimes I be like hey, now why ya'll folks buggin?.
Intro. Worda wordee wordoo. And this is how we do. It's the official language. Of the Phat Family crew. . Verse 1. Remember me and Jizzoe. Young kids back in the day.
Verse 1. Listen.... It's been like. One fourth of a score. And I ain't glad at all. 'Cause I been facin'. More bull than a matador. And ever since. The success of Plan B.
(Malique). Remember back in the time when it was all about the simplest rhymes. Way before Malique be kickin' the the wickedest flows and ticklish lines.
Intro (Lah). Everytime I close my eyes. Shorty I see you. Right there with me. Walk with me. . Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow). Girl I seen you do your thang. Make a playa' wanna holla'.
Chorus. Tell shorty I love her. Tell shorty I need her. Tell shorty not to cry. My love for her. Will never die. . Verse 1 [Malique]. Remember Jenny?.
Pinklady dance with me. all night in a trance with me. love dove you make me fly. take me high..... . Verse 1 (Malique). Yo fly Friday, feel slick I'm hummin' ladi dadi.
(Chorus). It's all about. The phat and perfect family. We make 'em jazzy. And make 'em parlez all the way. The kind of flows. That shake the hottest towns.
Verse 1. If I die tonight. What would I do. On my last day. I know I'd wake early. In the morn' for crack. Of dawn's last pray. Then prolly go for breakfast.
( Chorus - Lil' Marissa ). . Hey everybody stomp your feet and move your body. Just feel the beat inside you when you clap along. . (Malique). . Allow me to complain now, a llotta thangs done changed now.
Verse 1 ( Malique ). now Imma kick a lil' som'n som'n funky for the fellas. and all the phat ladies who been acting ovezealous. that tell us that Whutthadilly? was really the best one.
Verse 1. Ladies and gentlemen guess. Who's back in town. It's Too Phat and Phlowtron. Ay yo we runnin' it down. Breaking the barrier's of sound. Jealousy knows no bounds.
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Chorus. Ult li albi bissaraha (I'm opening up my heart with honesty). Hayya nab'idil karaha (Let's avoid the hated and hatred). Syakkireena a' kulli na'ma (Let's remain thankful with what we have).