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In background of hook: {Hey, hey, hey, hey}
[Hook] I`m still buckin` like five, deuce, four, tre Shawt, shawty (somebody better tell `em) I`m still buckin` like five, deuce, four, tre (I`m Mr. Fat Face) I come through swervin` (somebody better tell `em) I`m still buckin` like five, deuce, four, tre Shawt, shawty (somebody better tell `em) I`m still buckin` like five, deuce, four, tre (I`m Mr. Fat Face) I come through swervin` (somebody better tell `em) [Verse 1] I`m border, grit on that killer They call it Front Street, know about it nigga He work the concretes `til break daylight You see him post up in the cut, how many? I ain`t servin` nothin` but pure products I swerk that walk, qoute that slang, choke that thang I`m talkin` `bout "I ain`t dressin`", nothin` but pain Keep the Cheverolet funked out I ain`t fuckin` witcha girl `less y`all trunked out I come through, tear that ass up Whippin` new grain and he all glassed up You see us swervin` on some seventeen-nines Mr. F.F., I`ma stay bright everytime [Hook] [Verse 2] Talk a dollar outta dime, drinkin` liq wit lime Pull out sideways and leave these suckas from the line Over time, like ten `til, see `em grin with the grill Superclean see a gleam through the windsheild It`s everyday like the clock tick Hit me with some super thick up in the cockpit It`s off limits baby, you see the handstiched material Workin` the original interial Up in a coma, get he and Bean up out the trunk I step on stage and get the whole place crunk Always garuntee freind-shh y`all You shoulda rocked the microphone to this, y`all Yes sir, hold on, hold the dice Set these down, then I`m gone One more shot cause I`m on tonight I shook another fifty-two Now tell me what do they wants to do? [Hook] [Verse 3] I supply these motherfuckers with the right dosage Now hear, bust it open, get it smokin`, that`s him Sack it up and watch it jump out the gym Shorty told you what it is when you come through here This sucker emcee say he lookin` for me Tell him, ain`t nothin` nigga, is you the police When I put the mic down they say they found residue And the laws wanna charge me for verbal abuse Blow smoke up out the roof, cause they ain`t got no proof Six-eights, skate Decatur, they ass through, I`m sayin` Go getcha ass bread, ya undertsand Man these niggas think I`m playin` (Man they boy for real) [Hook] {*scratching*} Five, deuce, four, tre Shawt, shawty (repeat to fade)
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