Tobe Nwigwe & Fat Nwigwe - FYE FYE

Tobe Nwigwe & Fat Nwigwe - FYE FYE Lyric

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Look, dawg, I'm extra unique, my whole aura scream talent
I've been listenin' to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans just to make sure I'm balanced
I'm from the west, yuh, half of my partners is savage
The other half made it out the mud, but the taste of sludge didn't alter they palate, uh
I'm a dog, I'm a beast, and yo' father figure
That lil' P365 was just Fat starter pistol
She got a Scorpion, too, and it'll sting you just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious, my lil' Harriet don't do what accordions do
Ooh, that means fold, I was told by the G's of old (what they say?)
Keep yo' lady close, make sure she can work a pole (okay)
But they weren't referring to strippers (hell no)
I'm still bald face with the clippers (yeah)
I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy, but turn a freak on the liquor, uh
She keep the devil off me like the Cherubim
She make it clear to hoes that we ain't sharing him
I push the yukoneezy like a chariot
DK a legend, hey, we had to bury him
Uh, yeah, but that's how it be in the jungle
I grew up around wildlings and mongrels
Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, uh
Yuh, I rock the slides to be humble
I told my baby girl she gon' have more in her head than just product and bundles
They say I'm rappin' with hunger, I tell 'em hell naw, I'm eatin'
If you book me for a show and I can't bring my wife and my babies I'm leavin'
Big daddy energy speakin', I keep the enemy tweakin'
I could go huh all on the track and they'll say I'm the hardest one breathin'
I am a beacon for heathens, me and my hood got cohesion
It taught me keep a lil' 38 special, they bless you when ain't no one sneazin'

Ah, this hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N'Sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die
Ah, this hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N'Sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (yuh, yuh)

On God, I'm extra petite, but the hood call me Fat
Fire on me like Shadrach and Meshach, I keep peace for the scrap
Throw up the West, yuh, but let's just keep it a stack
I was raised in Grand Rapids, my pops was inactive, my mama was forced to adapt
She held it down, that's nothin' new, I'm black in America
Raised in the slums, came up from crumbs, now we cool with Erykah
Ooh, yeah, I'm talkin' Badu, I don't know why you, don't recognize, foo
Me and Tob gon' give and go just like a drive-through
School of hard knocks the only thing I applied to
And I got admitted, I ain't kiddin', ain't it glorious?
I feel like Diddy, Tobe Biggie, we notorious, yuh
But it's so much more to us
Might get a Grammy, that's the floor to us
Dropped two kids, lifestyle laborious
Don't need oracles, I ain't Morpheus
I am still the young queen, mother, baby, what it do?
If you breed and don't care for yo' seed, what is you?
Say it with me, a hoe, this for y'all who don't know
Big Fat, but I ain't swole, lil' boys gon' address me like big bro
Ariana ain't the only one that do it grande
Knew I'd be his fiancé when he was broke on Causeway, yuh
And, and, and, he ain't even hit his peak like Dante
And I ain't Kim (What that mean?), Tobe can't ever go Kanye, ah!

This hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N'Sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die
Ah, this hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N'Sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die, yo

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