Fat Cat Song

Lyrics

[Produced by J Dilla] [Verse 1: Dilla] Uhh, yes yes, y'all To the beat, and the S.V.'s is rockin it swift Yes y'all, lyrics just come off like shifts See when I'm on the microphone how fly I get Yes y'all, my crew don't take no bullshit And bullshit not never, never get wet up Your ho want to know why the crew's gettin better Not sayin' shit, just gettin my flows together Yes y'all, to the beat and – What, y'all? If you hear what I am sayin' Hoes get dicked down and you duck down when I start sprayin' 'Cause when I'm on the microphone, there will be no delayin' No playin' [Verse 2: Phat Kat, (Baatin)] You think we soft cause we don't bust gats Others be like they're weak 'cause they don't kill in they raps (Kill in they raps) Fuck that! We from the city of crooks Niggas be dyin' for givin them fake-ass looks'll Get yo', shit took quick, check it in – Niggas pony down while the hoes Errol Flynn [Dilla] Yo... ooh! Ooh! With the usual My niggas sip on cha'mile, chew a fruit Mentos, Mentos... [Verse 3: Baatin] What do you get with fruity Mentos? You get a phone number and a light-skinned hoe Let me tell you 'bout redbone, she give a good blow Just to let you know that my crew is the dope The good ol' boys, flat out – we number uno The S, capital V-E-E My name is Baatin, Rasul Wasi Like to get busy, just... let me know I like a good freak, after a show It's nice to penetrate, a beautiful hoe Pick up the microphone, then I'm at it again Tell the whole damn world that I'm, just a friend Grip yo' lady, because she called me her master Your whole damn crew wanna, do me slow Now I'm back, wearin yo' momma like a lambskin We can do this, like never before I'm a freak, and if I tell you once mo' It'll be the third time, like my nigga RL Mysteriously, The S... prevail Like them niggas in penitentiary jail cell, jail cell... [Verse 4: T3] When you grip the mic, boy, you whack as hell And I can tell, and on the mic they call me RL This is for the niggas who get real f'real Doin' tricks with the mic like Rachelle Ferrell And I'm real with the mic, boy, as you can tell And my crew is the whole ride, you see we never would fail Or front subject, and if we do–tch, oh well It'll never happen to us, we have protective shells And to the beat–my crew's never obsolete With techniques, leavin' you six feet deep [Hook: Slum Village] And to the beat, and you don't stop And to the beat, and you don't stop And to the beat, and you don't stop S.V. got the shit that just drops And to the beat, and you don't stop And to the beat, and you don't stop And to the beat, and you don't stop S.V., is the in-fi-not And to the beat, and you don't stop And to the beat, and you don't stop And to the..