Released on March 15, 2005

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[Intro]


[Husband]

Hey honey, dinner smells good


[Wife]

Of course it does silly, in fact it'll be ready in just a couple minutes and then I'll set the table


[Husband]

No, no no, I'll set the table

*Doorbell rings*


[Husband]

Honey can you get that?


[Wife]

Coming!

Who is it?

*Door opens*

[King Gordy & Marv Won]

HELLO WORLD! HELLO AMERICA! GOOD EVENING!

GUESS WHO'S COMING TO YOUR DINNER TABLE TONIGHT?! (EUROPE!)

THE WORLD FAMOUS FAT KILLAHZ! (WE'RE HERE!)

THE LEADER OF THE GROUP: THE FATT FATHER! (FATT FATHER!)

THE BATTLE KHAN: MARVIN WONDERFUL! (MARV WONDERFUL!)

MR. CLEAN HIMSELF: SHIM-E BANGO! (BANGO!)

AND THE KAMIKAZE WARRIOR: KING GORDY COBAIN THE DEAD!

FATT-TASTIC 4! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 1: Marv Won]

Marvin haggler is in the ring

Smacking the shit out of any scraggle in your brain

With a stiff uppercut and a swift jab to the spleen

Knock your teeth out, I'll whip ass for the cream

Stop all your work, makes it bad for your team

I'll pop all you jerks, I'll shitbag your regime

Think it's not gonna hurt? Don't get with a mag and screams

(You'll bleed through your ass and jeans) We dope just ask thе fiends, Fat Killahz is running things


[Verse 2: Shim-E Bango]

I got my fitted pack (Check) Throwback? (Chеck)

Tell No-Tyze we here (Cut the check)

Pull something off the top shelf for your boy

And roll up some of that sticky for your boy

Eastside, Westside, nigga they waitin' for us

Up North they push an iron in to y'all to us

Down South shorty droppin' it, like it's hot

In Philly I got Sunni's repping us on the block


[Verse 3: King Gordy]

My vital signs are fading, it is the end y'all

To my follower I'm praying, get me off of this cross

Been crucified by my own people

My mother cries in old cathedrals, I've been stoned and beat to

She just wishes that her son wasn't hurt

I'm high in the sky my precious blood flame the earth

Salvation will come so be saved

To my disciples don't be concerned, your king shall return in 3 days


[Verse 4: Fatt Father]

I'm a deal away from being legit, my skill level's at 100%

Still a rebel with a humble intent

You and your man wanna front for the chips?

Learn your lesson when I stomp you and dip

Have Marv [?] out of a funnier bitch, the game is ours

So play by the rules mane or get your brain enlarged

Removing real bloodstains is hard, another family scarred

'Cause Fatt Father took beef too far


[Outro]

It's Fatt Father

Marv Wonderful

Shim-E Bang

King motherfucking Gordy

F.K. don't let me get at you motherfuckers

C'MON!