Lyrics Fat Leezy - Fat Lip
Fat
Leezy
Fatlip
Yeah
In
the
Place
Don't
you
know
my
style
Don't
you
know
its
me
Cause
I
be
the
one
F
the
A
ta
T
(Main)
Wait
a
minute
Let
the
clock
tick
tock
Flock
to
the
the
floor
ya'll
bout'
to
be
shot
DJ
playin
my
shit
What
up
jock
Like
opportunity
to
beat
Knock
knock
Yeah
you
know
who
Back
on
the
block
To
bust
a
rhyme
like
a
4-5
Glock
Hole
in
my
shoe,
hole
in
my
sock
I
walk
to
my
walkie
then
I
ran
to
Iraq
Hustlin
baby
like
the
song
say
A
little
bit
ah
hunger
goes
a
long
way
Nigga
do
my
bizzle
like
this
all
day
Nigga
got
dues
and
bills
to
pay,
hey
Cabernet
Sauvignon,
fillet
mignon
To
the
day
I'm
gone
I'mma
stay
on,
point
Hah
hah
and
all
you
gotta
do
is
buy
my
joint.
yao
Don't
you
know
my
style
Don't
you
know
its
me
Cause
I
be
the
one
F
the
A
ta
T
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Album
The Loneliest Punk
1 Fat Leezy
2 Fatlip Intro
3 First Heat
4 The Bass Line
5 Today’s Your Day (Whachagonedu)
6 Freestyle
7 Joe’s Turkey
8 I Got the Shit
9 Writer’s Block
10 M.I.A.
11 The Story of Us
12 Cook
13 Walkabout
14 All on Fly
15 Lyrical Styles
16 He’s an Outsider
17 What’s Up Fatlip?
18 Dreams
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