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fat killahz - intro lyrics

[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]
h+llo world! h+llo america! good evening!
guess who’s coming to your dinner table tonight?! (europe!)
the world famous fat k!llahz! (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 sh+t out of any scraggle in your brain
with a stiff uppercut and a swift jab to the spleen
knock your t++th 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 sh+tbag 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 k!llahz 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, n+gga 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 sk!ll level’s at 100%
still a repper 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 b+tch, 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 motherf+cking gordy
f.k. don’t let me get at you motherf+ckers
c’mon!

- fat killahz lyrics

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