Song Lyrics

"Phat"

by SFC
Album: Illumination

It's the rocket launcher.

Obese, very oversize,
I don't know why fools can't realise my formula can't be stocked in a box - it's too heavy, like a diesel throwing dirt,
That's from late hours in the studio, putting in work,
Masterminding, brainstorming,
Bringing up my new spice to be dropped in the pot of hip-hop, which is an art,
Swelling on every chart, generating crazy cash, which brought out the leeches who tried to suck the flow,
But the couldn't, so they started dumping H2O,
Locking down on loops when we was the one resurrecting them cuts that people was forgetting,
The kept stepping 'til they're pimping their art for cash,
Now they're trying to change the sound to what makes them clap, and bury rap like the did jazz,
But I still come around with that underground sound,
The fella with an umbrella,
Stand trial like Blyth, lifting up Christ,
So step back and watch me expand off this...

(Phat) Material,
(Phat) Sounds for your stereo,
(Phat) Moves that unique,
(Phat) Lyrics that make you think.

I gave them that, maybe I can snatch up four mics and source putting in work like a racehorse,
So the gave me the tattoo as the rhyme on vinyl,
Used to spot an afro like Lionel Jefferson, back when brothers was cooling in their Cadillacs,
Bumping eyes and brothers on their 8 tracks, smoking on a fat stack of hash - but that's in the past thanks to J. E. S. U. S. C. H. R. I. S. T., who helped me abolish that desire to live for the liar,
Man, I'm straight giving up praise, as I set the stage ablaze by coming with a flow you ain't heard before,
If you did, it was released by some thief who needs to put beneath the jail,
Fail, Spanish - that's ugly,
Man, I come with styles that be rougher than rugby,
So don't try to rub me, 'cause I ain't no bar of soap,
Kind of like the R 'cause I ain't no joke,
Yeah, you can leave that job for Jay Leno,
Me, I get busy over fly instrumental track that be, (phat)
Got your neck hurting from jerking,
What you can do is stop searching for the flavour, 'cause the flavour's right here,
For the flavour, 'cause I'm dropping that,
No engineer, man, don't even stop the track,
But let me kick a little freestyle just to let the people know,
Just the way the Sup gets busy in the studio,
I'm cooling, ain't nothing written down, boy,
I'm clowning, got all kind of people surrounding, checking out my rhythm,
Checking out my groove, checking out the way that I be making the crowd move, boy,
It's '95, and I'm bringing in paper,
It's '95, and I'm lifting up the saviour,
It's '95, and we're straight on the roll,
Freestyle, y'all, in the studio, check it.

You know what I'm saying, Black,
Super C straight coming... (phat)
Yeah, you know what I'm saying, Black,
Everything that I do be like... (phat)
All my whole crew is like...(phat)
LPG, you know the brothers be...(phat)
JT, you know that brother comes...(phat)
50 Shock, you know them brothers be...(phat)
Brainwatch, you know them brothers is...(phat)
F.O.S., you know them brother come...(phat)
Bold Font, you know that brother be...(phat)
Gene on the engineer, make it sound rap like that.

Now, when it comes to being original, man - me are the champion,
When it comes to flipping a new style, man - me are the champion,
Now when it comes to being positive, man, you know that - me are the champion,
And when it comes to kicking them new skills, man - you know me are the champion.


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