[Intro]
Oh yeah
Do it like this though (do it like this though, do it like this though)
(Make it fat like...)
THIS (THIS)
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HEH (HEH)
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HEH (HEH)
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HEH (HEH)
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[Verse 1]
Ayo, ruff, ruff, rugged, rugged, ruff, ruff, digga Dan
Who's that? The man, I'ma slam it like Bam-Bam
The big man, the bigger plan, the n***a jams
Quick to figure and I pack Palladium stadium stands
Rugged raw, clear the floor
R&B, hardcore, plenty more. been on plenty tours
Been in plenty drawers, far from just okey-doke
Not into no hokey-poke, although I may drink a Coke
Hell no, I won't smoke no coke
Steady steady, but ready for pitty-petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so save your gas for Getti
Mic check it, microphone check it
Watch me wreck it; I never half-step it
Yes y'all
[Chorus]
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Uh
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yeah
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all (Huh)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)

[Verse 2]
Far from a chump, I'm a champ, I get amped
When I run through camps, gimme some plaques on the stamp, HEY!
I need a girl who got plenty trunk, who knows I got ghetto funk
Not into blunts, but I be on a stunt hunt
Got crazy drama, dramatics, big girls in Bahamas and addicts
So now they cling you like static, dig it
I rolled up on some old wonderama type of drama
I'ma, comma, big belly punani momma harmer
Bag a cute, so night, troops, I'm all about
Two scoops, I cut loose, just me and a few troops
To handle static to me is automatic
I never panic or stall, I'm gigantic so yes, y'all
[Chorus]
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)

[Verse 3]
Uh
King of the big boys, bigger boys don't even matter
Save all the chitter chatter, I make em split and scatter
I keep em goin for blocks, I never ran from cops
I roll with my flock, and get props from dreadlocks
I treat a mic like a bad habit, I grab it, I gotta have it
A funky junkie flippin styles is automatic
I freak a beat like a prostitute, I'm always in hot pursuit
I'm tryin to get lots of loot, lots of boots
Do jungle rocks like a hustler, moving crack like a muscl-er
Microphone damager handin ya rough like a wrangler
Sew up cities with girls of pretty, known for the nitty gritty
My flavor, is major, you're itty bitty
Yes y'all
[Chorus]
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
To the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y) To the beat, all
To the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y) To the beat, all
To the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y) To the beat, all
To the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
Yes, yes, y'all, to the beat, all
(H to the E to the A to the V to the Y)