Anak Ayam by Too Phat Lyrics
( Verse 1 )
( Malique )
Now Imma kick a lil’ somethin somethin funky for the fellas
And all them phat ladies who been actin overzealous
That tell us that Whutthadilly? was really the best one
And they could hardly wait to check out the next
So i bless ‘em wit this phat verse fatter than tractors
A kiddy kinda voice a contributory factor
On how i let my phat words affect the fat gurls
They start moonwalkin’ backwards until they back hurts
Now check this hella fancy you in a frenzy
And how you and your frens be, jumpin’ like chimpanzees
I know our fans been wantin’ us back so bad
So Imma kick a track and let you lay back and check
This easy playa, songs you bump to on your CD player
Tiggedy tellin’ all the sleazy, cheesy haters see ya later
Gimme’ the piece of paper with the funky ball point pen
Some people they ready to battle but to busy to make an appointment
Oink oink man just take a look at the biggy he wanna be 2Pac
He hattin’ me up the rooftop cause my group is too hot
Your crew not, some fool said that my music abusive
Just like the two fists of Lenn Lewis when he's too pissed
You boo'd this but now you think that my coo' ish amuses
Your two sisters dig my voice drip woo juices
0, 1, 2-0, 1-2 is how we do
We make the crowd they go rowdy rowdy hooooo
( chorus )
Wo-o-oh Malique and Joe again
They on the radio wo-o-oh
Blastin thru your fat momma’s stereo-o-oh
Don’t wake your neighbors you gotta keep it
Low-o-oh wo-o-oh wo-o-oh
To all the playaz in the club, freak freak to the beat
All the honeyz show me love, freak freak to the beat
Everybody throw it up, freak feak to the beat
Freak freak freak to the beat
( verse 2 )
(Joe Flizzow)
Biggedy back up in this b’nez again ya dream womans dream man
The type that ain’t gotta open doors and hold hands
To show love but I get down for sure love, ya know love
Neva hold off on gracious boos, that’s unheard off
WORD ain’t it never or ever occured
I be pullin’ stunts they kinda crazy and absurd
Joe Flizzow, Malique clockin’ boos in scoo’s and herds
When I’m grabin’ microphones they grabbin’ my shirt
We contemplating sometimes we complicatin’
Amazin’ phrasing got ya gazin tryina be chasin’ the Dragon
They call me Joe the dragon and I don’t mean to brag on
But Jzow got this hands on experience
To make ya hunny go delirious
I’m seriously silly so Whutthadilly? You got beef wif’ me
Really ?
You gotta be jokin’ don’t try to provokin’
Joe and Malique we hot and we smoking
( repeat chorus )
( Verse 3 )
( Malique )
Yeah yeah we ain’t thru until we take you fools on
Journey back to the old skool
When it was all about love and brotherhood
And everything was crazy cool
Check, we usta wear white Nike air Force sneaks with the
Fly grey nike air sweaters
And at the little playground next to the school is where
Everybody get together
Check it out, we usta drink and chill out in the park and
Freestylin’ from the top of the dome
Then everybody would party at Moomoo’s crib because the
Mommy and daddy ain’t home
Check, see I be chillin’, Joe be chillin’
Whole Phat Family be chillin’
And I still got it, love for thee
Sukers that’s down with me
( repeat chorus )
( Malique )
Now Imma kick a lil’ somethin somethin funky for the fellas
And all them phat ladies who been actin overzealous
That tell us that Whutthadilly? was really the best one
And they could hardly wait to check out the next
So i bless ‘em wit this phat verse fatter than tractors
A kiddy kinda voice a contributory factor
On how i let my phat words affect the fat gurls
They start moonwalkin’ backwards until they back hurts
Now check this hella fancy you in a frenzy
And how you and your frens be, jumpin’ like chimpanzees
I know our fans been wantin’ us back so bad
So Imma kick a track and let you lay back and check
This easy playa, songs you bump to on your CD player
Tiggedy tellin’ all the sleazy, cheesy haters see ya later
Gimme’ the piece of paper with the funky ball point pen
Some people they ready to battle but to busy to make an appointment
Oink oink man just take a look at the biggy he wanna be 2Pac
He hattin’ me up the rooftop cause my group is too hot
Your crew not, some fool said that my music abusive
Just like the two fists of Lenn Lewis when he's too pissed
You boo'd this but now you think that my coo' ish amuses
Your two sisters dig my voice drip woo juices
0, 1, 2-0, 1-2 is how we do
We make the crowd they go rowdy rowdy hooooo
( chorus )
Wo-o-oh Malique and Joe again
They on the radio wo-o-oh
Blastin thru your fat momma’s stereo-o-oh
Don’t wake your neighbors you gotta keep it
Low-o-oh wo-o-oh wo-o-oh
To all the playaz in the club, freak freak to the beat
All the honeyz show me love, freak freak to the beat
Everybody throw it up, freak feak to the beat
Freak freak freak to the beat
( verse 2 )
(Joe Flizzow)
Biggedy back up in this b’nez again ya dream womans dream man
The type that ain’t gotta open doors and hold hands
To show love but I get down for sure love, ya know love
Neva hold off on gracious boos, that’s unheard off
WORD ain’t it never or ever occured
I be pullin’ stunts they kinda crazy and absurd
Joe Flizzow, Malique clockin’ boos in scoo’s and herds
When I’m grabin’ microphones they grabbin’ my shirt
We contemplating sometimes we complicatin’
Amazin’ phrasing got ya gazin tryina be chasin’ the Dragon
They call me Joe the dragon and I don’t mean to brag on
But Jzow got this hands on experience
To make ya hunny go delirious
I’m seriously silly so Whutthadilly? You got beef wif’ me
Really ?
You gotta be jokin’ don’t try to provokin’
Joe and Malique we hot and we smoking
( repeat chorus )
( Verse 3 )
( Malique )
Yeah yeah we ain’t thru until we take you fools on
Journey back to the old skool
When it was all about love and brotherhood
And everything was crazy cool
Check, we usta wear white Nike air Force sneaks with the
Fly grey nike air sweaters
And at the little playground next to the school is where
Everybody get together
Check it out, we usta drink and chill out in the park and
Freestylin’ from the top of the dome
Then everybody would party at Moomoo’s crib because the
Mommy and daddy ain’t home
Check, see I be chillin’, Joe be chillin’
Whole Phat Family be chillin’
And I still got it, love for thee
Sukers that’s down with me
( repeat chorus )