Lyrics
Back,
back
from
the
USA
20
days
left
& 80
kilos
more
We
don't
want
one
product
We
want
da
whole
store
Don't
want
one
menu
We
want
da
all
stock
Don't
want
a
little
hut
We
want
da
white
house
unlocked
One
drink
is
not
enough
Now
I
swim
in
my
coke's
pool.
Only
one
breathing
in
my
kitchen
Gonna
make
you
full
Fat
is
life
I
swap
my
mic
for
a
knife
I
take
too
much
space
in
da
bed
So
I
leave
my
wife
I
digest
non
stop
I
always
lead
my
stomach
to
the
top
I
am
a
beast,
life
is
a
feast
Now
call
me
da
food's
pope
My
aim
is
to
be
spherical
Like
da
planet
earth
And
in
this
game,
I'm
sure
I'll
be
the
first
Back,
back
from
the
USA
Fat,
fat
in
da
DNA
Back
from
da
west
coast
We
were
in
LA
What
you
eat
in
a
year
We
eat
in
a
day
Back,
back,
back,
back,
back
From
the
USA
Fat,
fat
in
da
DNA
Back
from
da
west
coast
We
were
in
LA
What
you
eat
in
a
year
We
eat
in
a
day
I
jump
in
my
car
& my
tires
explode
I
don't
wanna
have
a
jogging
on
da
66
road
Healthy
life's
style
belongs
to
the
past
You
know
what
Da
first
will
be
the
last
One
morning
I
wake
up
And
I
ask
a
question
Did
I
go
to
the
toilets
During
this
vacation
Is
it
possible
Did
I
stock
all
da
food
like
a
fridge
Will
I
finish
my
days
As
a
freak
show
in
a
cage
Cold
sweat
My
ass
& my
mouth
begin
to
tremble
All
my
body
tell
me
You
gonna
have
trouble
Everything
comes
out
What
da
days
before
came
in
Return
to
the
start
Back
to
Dulltown,
I'm
slim
Back,
back
from
the
USA
Fat,
fat
in
da
DNA
Back
from
da
west
coast
We
were
in
LA
What
you
eat
in
a
year
We
eat
in
a
day
Back,
back,
back,
back,
back
From
the
USA
Fat,
fat
in
da
DNA
Back
from
da
west
coast
We
were
in
LA
What
you
eat
in
a
year
We
eat
in
a
day
Back,
back
from
the
USA
Fat,
fat
in
da
DNA
Back
from
da
west
coast
We
were
in
LA
What
you
eat
in
a
year
We
eat
in
a
day
Back,
back
back
back
back
From
the
USA
Fat,
fat
in
da
DNA
Back
from
da
west
coast
We
were
in
LA
What
you
eat
in
a
year
We
eat
in
a
day
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