Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what Snoop double, D O G, what, Mr. X to the Z, yeah and Kurupt The kingpin, DoggHouse Records takin' over the shit in the '99
Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '99 Wear sunscreen If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it The long-term benefits
, I'm guaranteed to make you take one Please, y'all niggaz money's gettin' low But could you come back though Set up shop, and get the fat glow? Tired
Song Title: Everyone's Free (To Wear Sunscreen) Artist: Baz Luhrman Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '99. Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only
(Deana Carter/Wendy Waldman) Man, look at that rack Right next to the popcorn and the battery packs Am I supposed to be skinny or fat? Hmmm? Sometimes
his eyes and I aint thinkin bout no get back I got a army dat can handle dat matter-a-fact you about to be introduced duck duck duck let loose his triple fat
it rough And make it rougher 'cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in the mothafucka Repeat 1 [tech] I'm dancin' with this bitch with an ass so fat
[Prodigy] Pile raps inside my skull cap Like a brick stack tha kid is back I told y'all niggas '98 list that Yo '99 piss on rap 2000 where ya pistols
about 99 balloons on their way to the horizon. Perhaps you think of me now, then I will song a song for you of 99 balloons and that such comes from such. 99
You cant count my shit, ya know [Daz Dillinger] I smoked Tora before I had an call Went from a little old nigga to an world wide rap star My pockets stay fat
P, it's time to wake these kids up [Percee P] Word up Aesop Rock, they'd better take their fingers off pause and hit record [Aesop Rock] Is you fat
bill, for real? [Repeat 1] [Strings] Uh uh, yeah yeah Uh uh, yeah yeah Freeze Yo, I got a fat boy on my jock Nigga got a wife but he got a fat knot
arterry off (terry of) in da garage boy he ready and waitin to blast back jamary all up in da back lac wit da fat bat, and his backpack wen da Mac crack
open your eyes and see my face slow down for me in this dirty rat race you could be fat, you could be thin wake up with me in a in the raddisson It's
in the pen You couldn't tell but Gin was a bitch though 'Cuz she was fuckin' some nigga named Cisco E and J knew tonight they'd come With two fat niggas
bleed like us See I'm one shot thru the heart like Cupid Y'all niggaz might be crazy, but y'all not stupid It's 99, I'm killin you, woman and kid
And some wisdom for the people, what's up with that? Okay, I got it (Brothers and sisters) Ya mom is so fat (How fat is she?) Ya mama is so big and fat