Twiztid - Fat Kidz Lyrics
Yo fritz, put on a motha*****ing beat, that we can shake our motha*****ing rolls toYo, fat kidz are ya with me?Put your motha*****ing hands high in the air, let me see your little chubby digitsIt's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to bring a fanIt ain't easy, being about 250, when you're 15 years oldThat's what real life's aboutHey yo, fat people are hard to kidnapSo if you're fat and you're all in this *****, then grab your nutsackFat *****es, don't feel left outCause you can grab one of them skinny *****es, and knock her ass outChubby love, show a ninja someCause this fat mother*****er stay ready however they comeA hungry rapper, cannible lyricistI got host of MC's like you inside my shitStanding poolside with a t-shirt onUnless I'm showering or *****ing, my clothes stay onI got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleepAnd fine hoes checking me out but scared to speakOff the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weightI'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plateXX to the X-L, hit me 3 timesCome correct with my burger and fries, the king sized"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide, dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock, ChrisFarley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe,Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert, and the Fat Boys, and Grimace. Monoxide use to be fat."
