: There was a fat man That wasn't worried 'Bout his condition 'Cause he wasn't married Till one day he met a woman That he liked from head to toe
Übersetzung: Fat Familie. Ihre Stimme.
Übersetzung: Fat Familie. Ende des Nachmittags.
Übersetzung: Fat Familie. I Won't.
Übersetzung: The Kelly Family. Fat Man.
down and pump round and distribute kees You sleep six feet I tear down the whole street Wear down the family they grieve because ya flat Bust ya head
in ya crime cipher Got the town locked with underground stock Around clock workers to serve us Responsible for many murders I left your town with all the gold pieces Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family
bed rock Take me to extasy without taking Extasy Yeah Don't think I forgot about your fat ass though Irv Runnin' around takin' pictures like you Puff Daddy and the family
re like a broken down chevy All you need is a fresh coat of paint WILBUR And Edna, you got me goin' hot and heavy You're fat and old, but baby, boring
'nac (Cognac) In the back, my AR-15 Thuggin till I die, these streets got me cravin thorazine My lyrics are blueprints to money makin Fat as that
in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me My family tree, consists
Sand" game and you know what go cop! 50x50 book too! Man know what I'm 'bout that... Ha! DJ Whoo Kid! Fat Joe I've got yo' baby! Daaaaaaaaammn! FUCK FAT
: (feat. DJ Khaled, T.I, Rick Ross, Fat Joe, Baby & Lil Wayne) DJ Khaled! Konvict Music We the best! We takin' over! Listen! I started in Atlanta then
If it smells like Funk it must be us The funk, funk, funk, fat stinky stanky stuff If it smells like Funk it must be us The funk, funk, funk, fat stinky
up this way Well the fat man took my money And the daughter won't give it back The fat man took my money Sons and daughters won't give it back Put my family
that shit like this yo" Fillin out the cards to your eulogy Murder that ass, send my regards to your family, fuck it That's what niggaz get for fuckin
higher Now it's on Ain't gettin' domed Buckin' all these niggas 'till they all gone Now we can roll to the east side of town And I'm lookin' for a fat
