They say, "B.O.B why not put the guitar down and rap? " It's easier to sing than put my soul on a track Cause the media has made a competition out of
Ah, ah, 2010, qui chi c'e? Fabri Fibra, anche noto come il Guido Bertolaso del rap italiano, in attesa di Controcultura, se... se... se... Stacca-temi
nel posticipo. Fabri: Stai tranquillo i tuoi freestyle sono spenti mi sembri Luca Laurentis con quelle ciglie soffocate sei troppo scarso anche quando vai in freestyle
nel pacifico ti mettero dipizzo giu nel posticipo...vai tranquillo i tuoi freestyle sono spenti mi sembri luca laurenti con quelle ciglia soffocate sei troppo scarso anche quando vai in freestyle
(feat. Paul Cain) [Fabolous (FAB) (DJ Clue):] Ladies and Gentlmen its my pleasure to present to you (My pleasure) (Yeaaa, Yeaaa) Street Family (Ah Ha
[Intro:] It's time to get money I got a million reasons why I am better then them (a million) Yeah (I'm about to give you one right now) It's Loso in
[Fabolous:] Uh yeah I'm back (thats right) Ghetto Fuckin' Fab niggas Street Family Desert Storm Get it on [Verse: Fabolous] I slide through in the name
[Fabolous:] Yeah Fabolous Brooklyn How real is that? F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S- [Verse 1: Fabolous] The games over I'm fed Hop out the Range Rover with led Inf
(feat. Paul Cain) [Fabolous:] Yeah I'm a motherfuckin' ghetto superstar nigga Got my nigga Paul Cain with me Street dreams I'm what street dreams are
[Fabolous:] Shawty you autumn time cool But they don't see your beauty fuck all them blind fools Body so mean that it's border line cruel Work 8 to 3,
[Intro: Fabolous] Now I Dont Kno What Life Whould B In H.I.P- H.O.P Wit Out The Boy F.A.B Not Only N.Y.C Im Hip-Hop's Flava Fuck! Out Ma Way Plz Do Me
[Fabolous:] Uh yeah Uh yeah yo Yo yo [Verse 1: Fabolous] I'm on the streets like a gangstas supposed to Two way and cell on my hip I throw my heats on
Don't get much slicker than fab I strap up with the eagles Throw bullets just as quick as a man Flicker or jab quicker than ash Any chick that I stab
[feat. Paul Cain] [Fabolous:] It goes however I wanted to These bitches never say can't I just call it angel, she look like heaven in pants Big house
Its Los Snitches (Yes) (Yeah) (Yes) (Street Fam) Yeah L-O-S-O Lets Go I Sed Chillin On The Bentley Sittin On The Veinte Doses Moses Tryin To Get With
[Fabolous:] Yeah uh uh [Verse 1: Fabolous] They love how the white 'Pala lean The interior is Light Collard Green With lights on it seems The dope got
[4 Fizzle:] Be clear you already know what it is Meanin the booth is alive and well 4 Fizzle my man Fabolous right now Paul Cain hes in the building Street
[Fabolous:] Yeah please believe it Believe it please Ghetto Fuckin' Fab Niggas yeah yeah yeah uh yeah yeah Street Family Brooklyn we back [Verse 1: Fabolous
