Too Phat

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( 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 

Livin' the fast lane, I'm tourin' in planes now 

And all the spots at cities that we go, we glow 

Snaps and autographs after each show 

We blowin' them heads until they brain seen 

We off the hook this year but yo we came clean 

My main dream ain't a dream to make it mainstream 

To steady gain cream and make ya dame scream 

Aight then, then maybe I should quit writin' 

Too many starin' eyeballs have got a kid frightened 

But why in the world, should I even pay attention 

To lil' suckers who ain't even worth a mention ? 

So Imma keep my head up, Imma stand strong 

And stay creative in providing my fans songs 

You dance on, while I rap to this 

Let's celebrate the platinum plaque and clap to this, cmon! 



( Chorus ) 



(Joe) 



Ever since I was a kid I just wanted to sing 

Pursued my dreams and kept doing my thang 

Is we rap stars now? Yo I don't know 

Am I having a ball now ? You best believe so 

Always wanted to be able to kick it at live shows 

Rip mics in studios and meet some hot Oooo…..oh oh oh oh 

Now we got platinum plaque, we got gold award and hits back to back 

Never thought that rap could put us on the map 

People rush and get our CDs off the rack 

This 'ish be off the hook now imma telling you done 

All a playa like me wanna do is have some fun 

And make you bounce to this and make you clap to this 

Wave your hands hard till you snap your wrist 

Now what this really is ? 

Now what we all about ? 

Too Phat Baby make you scream and shout, cmon ! 



( Chorus ) 



( Malique ) 



I understand, that fame has a price now 

It's goin' too high it's gotta get sliced down 

A lotta people say I'm no longer nice now 

Ain't nuttin' changed though I'm still eatin' rice , clown 



( Joe ) 



Yeah man, now you know what I feel yo 

People front and brown nose just to get near ya 

And people think since we got a string of hits 

We've gone soft I ain't slowed down one bit 



( Malique ) 



Flip the script in spilt secs, punk *** it's hard now 

Down wit' spittin' ish that'll rip me off the charts now 

A schizo kid who switch fast like a shinkansen 

Bust' on you punk *** marks for talking nonsense 

Rush in your crib fast style is so hardcore 

Snatch your ma's bra then upper cut your pa's jaw 

I sit you down to get familiar with this style 

And once I see smiles I gotta bust you' wit a pisstyle… 



( Joe ) 



Alotta cats wanna spit but can't even recite poems 

They lost star trekkin' back in time thru twilight zone 

Want a piece of me I pull your hair back like combs 

Be hiting your chest plates and shattering your dome 

Your words ain't wise you trying too hard to be an intellect 

Your side ain't sick you ### punks are hypochondriacs 

Claimin' undreground MCs, You be dumb found Mcs 

And flee when you zunk wit my steez 



( Chorus )
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Language: English

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