Correction Paroles F.k. par King Gordy

Featuring(s) : The Fat Killahz

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Paroles

[Fatt Father]
I'm on a whole 'nother level (In a whole 'nother world)
In a whole 'nother city (With a whole 'nother girl)
Spittin' image of Biggie with no ditty
The D ain't pretty you flatline for pennies (For real)
At 14 I weighed above 50
With a passion for microphones and big titties
Go, ride your bike alone, screw Timmy (I'm with that)
Eat a stake if you like this song, who with me? (I am)
Crew shifty, been known to do semis (Huh-uh)
Act shimmy, we quick to say gimme (Gimme that)
Gimme your burger (Huh-uh), gimme your purse (Yeah)
Mad disperse, 'till your family holler "Get me a hearse!"
Fat Killahz is the name on the shirt (See), 'till I lay in the dirt (Huh-uh)
I'ma have it my way for certain, I'm big with a worthy purpose
A fat revolutionist, everybody get down!

[King Gordy]
I gon' ride for F.K.!
All I wanted to be, a Fat Killah
I always knew I would be a Fat Killah
The only future for me, a Fat Killah
We are a family
I'm gon' ride for F.K.!
All I wanted to be, a Fat Killah
I always knew I would be a Fat Killah
The only future for me, a Fat Killah
We are a family
I will die for F.K.!

[Marv Won]
Yo, it's Young Wheeze, I'm the block commando
We can't be touched, too hot to handle
I'm a Pitbull, a Cocker Spaniel
Come equipped with lots of ammo
The fifth will slam you with the blitz and Rambo
I'm the Fat Killah that hard headed
It is the law, Marv said it
Cocky nigga with a bra fetish (What up)
I want domestic and the bra tethered
Bring your squadron, they can all get it
See it's a lot of guys leaving at nights (Nights)
But I'm just not believing in height (Uh-uh)
See I know they man's gassing 'em so I believe that they might
Get Hepatitis C and fight, that's a bad move
I've been in this shit since niggas was playing bad dudes
Detroit raised off Faygo pops and fast foods
Nigga I'm bad news, I rep the F to the death
Play boys will confuse God, can't move

[King Gordy]
Please believe me, beens the meanest (The meanest)
To me it seems your team is weaklings (Weaklings)
They bleed from things that rings from squeezing (Squeezing)
Don't need his rings 'cause he's deceased and (Deceased and)
These peoples he's did bring the fleet of marines
I'll leave him being screaming "Please, oh king we didn't mean it
We will flee from the scene to keep us breathing, we're retreating
Now we can be defeated" We some G's see we will sweep your street
We'll creep with beings, zombie don't you see you are sinking with me
You are leaking, you're bleeding, you're seeing them demons
You dreaming, you thinking of reasons you fiending to be released
But first release your Jesus peace
You're a piece of meat we need to eat
No need to speak, capeesh?

[Bang Belushi]
Stop the F.K., get hit with nine ninas
Next week me on the cover of Don Diva (Hahaha)
Fresh as f*ck and I'm too clean with it (Huh-uh)
Them bailed your ones your boys so mean with it (Woo)
White teeth in it gotta put a team with it (Huh-uh)
Let the dice hit the wall, get cream with it (Yeah)
He talkin' 'bout six but you never see him in it (Huh-uh)
You never see him in it 'cause he never seen your digits (No)
My watch so gaudy I can't see the minutes
Windows all tinted, why you can't see me in it (Huh-uh)
Flow doing kush so you know I'm seeing benus (Yeah)
Hey man, hallelujah, can I get a witness (Woo)
Take a shot of whiskey then I wash it down with Guinness (Huh-uh)
F.K., the gang, damn right I get it finished
Right, yes, I mean get it finished
International bank get hit like the dentist

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