Big Fat Woman - Tonio Armani

Aah... Aah... Aah... Three nights ago I was at a disco Man, I wanted to bump I was rarin' to go And this big fat woman Bumped me on the floor She was rarin' to go That chick was rarin' to go Man, she did a dip Almost broke my hip She was gettin' down That chick was gettin' down She wanted to bump some more But I told her, "No" You don't knock me down once You done 'n' knocked me down once Said, if you want to dance Find you a big fat man Ya'll go, then get on down Ya'll go, then get on down- huh! I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman Lord, I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman Lord, I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman Somebody take her She's too big for me She done 'n' knocked me down... One time Aah... Aah... She came over to me Snatched me out of my seat She wanted to get on down Still, wanna get on down I told her to go on And leave me alone I ain't gettin' down You done 'nd hurt my hip once I dunno what you'll do I ain't gonna bump with you I don't feel like gettin' down Don't feel like gettin' down She just shook her head At every word I said She wanted to get on down That woman wanted to get on down She did that dip again And I hit the floor again She was gettin' down, Lord That woman was gettin' down I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman I ain't gonna bump no more- with no big fat woman Somebody take her I don't want her She done 'nd hurt my hip She done 'n' knocked me down Done 'n' hurt my hip She done 'n' knocked me down Somebody take her I don't want her Say, Leroy... You can have this one, dude Take this big fat woman, dude I don't want her I can't have all of her 'Cause it takes two hands To handle her, what for? I don't want her Oh, y'all She's too big for me She's too much for me Somebody, take her I don't need it Her back in... how'm I gonna tell you? What this means... ha-ha-ha Ooh! Shout on, baby... You got... It's all mine Don't you take it Gonna take it Take it down heavenly Too much for me Too much for me She's too much for me Groovy! Aah... Aah... Aah... Aah... Aah... Take that... oh Knockin' people on the floor Big fat woman in a disco Bumpin' people on the floor Hurtin' from the hip Frostin' people's lip Hittin' by the pump In a disco Bumpin' before All on the floor... You gonna- stop You gonna lighten up You gonna lighten up You gonna ease up You gonna lighten up Like gettin' on You've been waitin' We gotta dance Let's break more hip Master Funk's trip Texting, it's cold I'm gettin' down Moved on Haa! Haa! Haa! Haa! Haa! Haa! Haa! Haa! Haa! I'm tired y'all I'm tired She done wore me out She done wore me out And I'm tired, y'all This big fat woman Done wore me out, y'all Lord, I'm tired, y'all Lord, I'm tired... I'm gonna take a little rest Somebody give me rest This big fat woman Done wore me down She done tire me out She done wore me out Oh man, I'm quittin' Y'all gotta...

Scu-Scu-Scu-Scu 'Scuse Me, But you have got the biggest butt I've ever seen Twirl it round I'll knock ya down Its really quite obsene Your asking me to feel it, I don't wanna be rude The fucking thing it takes up room I'm not in the mood.

What are we gonna do, While we're waiting here? Caught in a traffic jam, goin' nowhere. See the rain, Has made a space for us to place our minds, Inside that sound of winter. I hear it on my window pane, Callin' out my name, Telling me to stay. Gotta know what you're runnin' from, Before you know where you runnin' to, What you'd leave behind. I'll be gone when the mornin' comes, The sun's gonna paint a view, Colours in your life. Gotta know what you're runnin' from, Before you know where you runnin' to, What you'd leave behind. I'll be gone when the mornin' comes, The sun's gonna paint a view, Colours in your life. In the wake of your goodbye, I linger. [I linger] Clingin' to what might have been. [Might have been, have been] As the sun shines through the cold, The truth comes when we fold. Lets yourself start over again. [Lay down, lay down] In the wake of your goodbye, I linger. [Lay down, your head] Preaching with my heart and soul. [You got, no place] Well the sun shines through the cold, And the truth comes when we fold. [ Got to know] Don't let yourself, [ Got to know] Dont' forget yourself. [ Got to know] [ Got to know] Gotta know what you're runnin' from, Before you know where you runnin' to, What you'd leave behind. I'll be gone when the mornin' comes, The sun's gonna paint a view, Colours in your life. Gotta know what you're runnin' from, Before you know where you runnin' to, What you'd leave behind. I'll be gone when the mornin' comes, The sun's gonna paint a view, Colours in your life.

It is I, the B-I-G, the B-O-I Me oh my, ears to the street and eyes to the sky Kept my sights on the prize, wide open, door wide Like the thighs of a hooker spread, told the girl bye I got bigger fish to fry, niggaz wish I would retire Cause of the pressure I apply every time I bust a rhyme None of the rest of ya are tryin' Watch me stimulate the minds of the masses While you niggaz kickin it like jackasses And who you votin for, Republican or Democratic? Don't say it doesn't matter cause that's how they stole the last one Assassin's bullet might be waitin for Obama Do you think they'll have a brother before Billy's baby mama? C'mon! "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Daddy Fat-Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" My daddy told me it was mine for the takin A true gift from God, the stars aligned when they made me Him and Rena's baby, their first born son I'm Antwan Andr Patton, the only one Bloodline of a champion with heart of the lion I'm defyin all the laws like a caterpillar flyin Way before my time and reside in the Dirty Dirty Where they still hangin nooses like we in the early '30s Goddamn, you know who I am? {"Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Royal fam of Atlanta, Dungeon bitch you understand? (boy!) This ain't what you want, let's be clear from the bungie I write knockout songs, you spit punchlines for money "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Daddy Fat-Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky I'm on another planet my nigga and you just fly (Why?) Cause I'm {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Take that motherfucker, take that! With my ears to the streets and my eyes to the sky I'm on another planet my nigga and you just fly (Why? Cause he's Daddy Fat Sax) Ridin off in the Cadillac like that nigga "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Daddy Fat-Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" "Look at the way you look at me" - "Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax" "In my Cadillac, six woofers and fo' amps" Yeah {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} What his name is? {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} What ya talkin 'bout? {"Da-Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Boy stop!