Jammer - Fat Boys lyrics

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Jammer - Fat Boys lyrics

[Intro] Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper [Hook] I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes [Hook] I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes [Verse 1] Like fat boys hide away the cakes Call the gorillas and call the apes If I see dem man dere face to face I might snap dem man like ace for ace I move from place to place Me and my mandem on a paperchase Please, don't f** up the base I've got girls in the yard, Flava Flav I go in, I will not come out I've got bare lyrics and I can't run out Thought I was dead when the C-cla** spun out It weren't my turn? Go s** your mudda You man are done out You're not bad cause you pull the gun out I've got a new ting and it's called "f** with my people? Bring the stars, moon and sun out" [Hook] I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes [Verse 2] Like fat boys hide away the pies Call the gorillas and call the guys If I see dem man dere eye to eye Talk work, then I hang them out to die Cause they were born to die And all my dons were born to spy Tell my man bring me a box in the yard And the eediat came and brought me sky Got a white skin ting, Sporty Spice In a sporty ride Dem man ain't on my level And they won't be there by the time they're 45 Tell Pinnochio don't tell porky pies 'Bout you just done a move for 45 Tell dem man Boy Better Know ain't coming to the show Unless it's 45 [Bridge] Cash, cash, cash, cash Cash, cash, unless it's 45 Cash, cash, cash, cash Cash, we ain't coming to the show unless it's 45 Cash Cash, cash, we ain't coming unless it's 45 Cash, cash, cash [Hook] I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes I hide away all my paper Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes Like fat boys hide away the cakes

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