Chip Tha Ripper- Uh-huh. SLAB ENT BOY. Good luckin out, chyeah. Pulled up to the hand-car wash like blao, just the outside my nigga gon' wipe me down.
Chuck Inglish: Yeah And it's fallin off the side like back fat Givin girls rides to the crib not a rat trap Cheese, peanut butter freeze raps I want all
Fat as I am Who wants to see a diva fat as I am? I get mistaken now for Lainie Kazan How is it that I'm fat as I am? Fat as I am The camera's gonna add
Breathe with me Breathe the pressure Come play my game, I'll test ya Psycho-somatic addict-insane Breathe the pressure Come play my game, I'll test ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator Oh, I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter Twisted
I've got a word of thanks, thanks that I'd like to say For the way that I feel, the way that I feel today Got stacks, got stacks Stacks of chips on my
people showing up Packing crowds jam-packed venues Needles collapse, while atmosphere continue Sprinkle that, winning like that, moving like that, hitting like that The melody is fat
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If you believe the western sun Is falling down on everyone If you break it free and the mornings come If you would know your time has come If you believe
Oh my God, that's the funky shit Oh my God, that's the funky shit Hey Hey Hey Oh my God, that's the funky shit Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Oh my God
This is dangerous Open up your head filled with shell shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields, I watch your head rot This is dangerous Open
Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up Change my pitch up Smack my bitch up
Damage destructor, crowd disrupter Youth corrupter, everytimer Yeah, damage destructor, crowd disrupter Mainliner, everytimer Taste me, taste me Succumb
If you belive the western sun is falling down on everyone your breaking free the mornings come if you would know your time has come If you belive the
Say we don't need it Woe, woe, fat chance That I'd Now don't be waiting Woe, woe, fat chance Say we don't need it Woe, woe, fat chance
don't stop it Just drop it, more like it's hot miss Kick in the do' with the fo-fo messin' with Joe Now this chick got an ass so fat in fact I Put a
Storming through the party like my name was El Nino When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me
Hollywood is a breeding ground for assholes Egos get as big, as Billy Corgans (THAT'S BIG!) Skinny girl, eat some more food! Muscleman, you look like