ترانه:
Fat Cowboy Other

Do that diddly ding dang hillybilly Dancin in the barn Hey Diddle Diddle, Little Billy Played The Fiddle At the hoedown on the farm. Do that diddly

put the word out Ya heard how the thang goes down around us We playas, so haters can't clown around us On point, big fat blunts and joints And get drunk

like a federal crime, you had to settle for rhymes That lacked substance, we got that in abundance Pro-black and you know that We stay Fat like Joe Crack

Rap and Polo Singin it is now Rhyme Tyme {Kool G Rap:} I be funky to a junkie cause the rhyme is dope I use my microphone wire like a cowboy rope So

He had crude oil and blue chips and good barns and feed lots He could touch an old steer and just turn into fat And he coveted the money that other folks

accelerate at each other To see which one'll swerve first Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets

accelerate at each other To see which one'll swerve first Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets

You can join the sail and I'm splitting your tomato Ball cause I gotta You'll love me in the mornin I told her I'm a king, them other niggas Prince Charming

at each other To see which one'll swerve first Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets Kissed