[Intro: Fat Ray]

Fuck is the deal (That was crazy)

Oh, y'all niggas thought y'all was gonna get rid of me?

(That might've been the best shit I ever seen)

(That was it right there)

Bru! (That definitely was it)

(Yo, Fat Ray is in the buildin' for the children)

[Verse 1: Fat Ray]

Sip the juice, I got enough to go 'round

C4, I got enough to blow the town

Every time I walk in the crib, she bust it down

And I'm probably finna walk out the booth and fuck her now

I pull off [?] and burn it down

I turned into the best stop-drop-and-roll-er around

Niggas try to slip in a kick when you on the ground

Have you hoppin' in the whip with the stick to go gun 'em down

I'm from where you niggas don't want to wear Rollies 'round

A lot of niggas swipin' and ridin' stolies around

Niggas rollin' Stogies and totin' .40s around

And it ain't no more Kobe's or Robert Horry's around

Hard to try to charter a jet and you underground

Niggas gotta drop the top on the 'Vette and whip it around

Call myself, pourin' some liquor out on the ground

For my loved ones, damn near emptied the gallon out

The rap game purposely keepin' the talent out

Next nigga try jerkin' me, eatin' a Talon round

Get to clappin' like Hercules makin' a fartin' sound

All this lil' drippity-drip is beyond me

Sockin' niggas in the small of they back for Sean P

[Break: Scorpion]

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You know, blaow

[Verse 2: Fat Ray]

Get this shit to rockin' just like Rockin' Reg

Faygo [?], slap a nigga's eyes out his head

He gon' let 'em fly, put you in the sky, 'bout that shred

We gon' set a fire, 'fore you lie, nigga, make yo' bed

They gon' hear that [?], they gon' cry, they gon' shake they heads

I'm a do or die, certified, you can't take my meds

Leave 'em terrified, when they slide, we gon' take they sled

It's been verified, Bruiser, nigga, I ain't never scared

I'ma clarify, blowin' turtle pie, we be dead

Shake that naked ass through my naked eye for this bread

Sweet potato pie, let them titties fly in the air

She be gettin' high, she ain't fuckin' with no fuckin' squares

She be with the Bru', I ain't talkin' 'bout no fuckin' beer

I be with the crew, goin' maney all fuckin' year

What you what wanna do? Get your skull cracked with a chair

We can take it there, anywhere, we'll beat you there

Fucker

[Outro: Scorpion]

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Original rude boy

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You know how we [?]

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