Lyrics Fat Leezy - Fatlip
Yeah
In
the
place
Don't
you
know
my
style?
Don't
you
know
it's
me?
'Cause
I
be
the
one
F,
the
A,
the
T
Don't
you
know
my
style?
Don't
you
know
it's
me?
'Cause
I
be
the
one
F,
the
A
Wait
a
minute,
let
the
clock
tick
tock
Flock
to
the
the
floor,
y'all
'bout
to
be
shot
DJ
playin'
my
shot,
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
Milwaukee
then
I
ran
to
Iraq
Hustlin'
baby,
like
the
song
say
A
little
bit
of
hunger
goes
a
long
way
Nigga
do
my
bizzle
like
this
all
day
Nigga
got
dues
and
bills
to
pay,
hey
Cabernet
Sauvignon,
filet
mignon
To
the
day
I'm
gone
I'mma
stay
on,
point
Hah
hah,
and
all
you
gotta
do
is
buy
my
joint,
yow
Don't
you
know
my
style?
Don't
you
know
it's
me?
'Cause
I
be
the
one
F,
the
A,
the
T
Don't
you
know
my
style?
Don't
you
know
it's
me?
'Cause
I
be
the
one
F,
the
A,
the
T
1 Fat Leezy
2 Fat Lip Intro
3 First Heat
4 The Bass Line
5 Today's Your Day
6 Today's Your Day feat. Chali 2na
7 Freestyle
8 Joe's Turkey
9 I Got The Shit
10 Writer's Block
11 M.I.A.
12 The Story of Us
13 Cook
14 Walkabout
15 All On Fly
16 Lyrical Styles
17 Freaky Pumps
18 He's An Outsider
19 What's Up Fatlip?
20 Dreams
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