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F.a.T & DZK - Hold Up
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Peak #52
Peak in subgenre #27
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F.a.T/DZK
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F.a.T/DZK
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April 24, 2005
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 2:42
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we kill shit
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F.a.T- Rap throw back wit a hat ta match, I’m jacked assholes guess who I’m aimin at. little bastard rappin jack rabbits attackin my status, actin like I won’t grab a atlas. find where you at by the time dude yap it, youd get lit up like a fiend do a crack hit. you studda, I’m smooth like butta, mood rude wit a few brews, Youd get cut up! rap assassin, no time for reactin. when Im on a mic needa pack a aspirin. hack back packers and laugh at them faggots, sweep fragments, do a line of ya ashes. chin chilla, more realla than 4 go-rillas in a 4 door, illa than 4 44's. hit the floor, when I switch the flow, have hoes go.. OH EE OH EE OH! HOOK: DZK @ F.a.T - I paint my face in blood * i dont' need a vest on my chest cuz* I can take a slug * i aint even checkin for weapons son* Dont fuck with us. * we ill fo real we'll kill you * so if u comin ta stunt * you betta hold up DZK - it's the most dangerous, entertainer with twin nickel plated bangers that clang a bit-> when hangin on my hip, and my aim with them is pretty, dang sick, in any range within reason... spit flames, ya breathin quit have you hangin in the places the angel's live layin on the pavement, ya pancreas up by ya face and shit, make you sick hollow point tips in a stainless clip drain every major vein from ya brain to shins quick-er-than any agent in the Matrix is dippin in a civic with some angry kids-> swift lane navigation made you miss and this bullet proof tint, have you pullin to *click* maim your bitch with a razor, kiss-in' really won't be the same when her face is missin Hook F.a.t - my brain is the home of a flow wit a frame built brick by brick, shits slick like Rick James. DZK - my brain's the home [no] the cage of gray butane, flame fumes that hang picture a shifty dude with sticky air-plane glue in his hair cuz the tube he sniffed sprayed F.a.T - wanna name? dzk, dude glued to the pc all day.. i feed him speed ta keep him breathin. chewin on my shoes i believe he teethin... anyway, say F too tha A, T top when it drop be rainin Yay sick illiget 6 bricks in nova, smell the aroma, nose in a coma DZK - the dro plants, I grow glow, like they were cloned over in contaminated zone's in Cher-noble HOOK
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