Anak Ay Am (freak To The Beat) Lyrics

Anak Ay Am (freak To The Beat) lyrics

Verse 1 ( Malique ) 



now Imma kick a lil' som'n som'n funky for the fellas 



and all the phat ladies who been acting ovezealous 



that tell us that Whutthadilly? was really the best one 



and they could hardly wait to check out the next 



so I bless'em wit this phat verse fatter than tractors 



a kiddy kinda voice a contributory factor 



on how I let my phat words affect the fat gurls 



they start moonwalkin' backwards until they back hurts 



now check this is hella fancy you in a frenzy 



and now you and your frens be, jumpin' like chimpanzees 



I know our fans be wantin' us back so bad 



so Imma kick a track and let you lay back and check 



this easy playa, songs you bump to on your CD player 



tiggedy tellin' all the sleazy, cheesy haters see ya later 



gimme the piece of paper with the funky ball point pen 



some people they ready to battle but to busy to make an appointment 



oink oink man just take a look at that biggy that wanna be tupac 



he hittin' me up the rooftop cause my group is too hot 



your crew not, some fool said that my music abusive 



just like the two fists of Len Lewis when he too pissed 



you boo'd this but now you think my coo'ish amuses 



your two sisters dig my voice and drip woo juices 



0,1,2-0,1,2 is how we do 



we make the crowd they go rowdy rowdy hooooo 







Chorus 



wo-o-oh Malique and Joe again, 



they on the radio-o-oh 



blastin thru' your fat momma's stereo-o-oh 



don't wake your neighbors so you gotta keep it 



low-o-oh wo-o-oh, wo-o-oh 



to all the playez in the club, **** **** to the beat 



to all the honeyz show me love, **** **** to the beat 



everybody throw it up, **** **** to the beat 



**** **** to the beat 







Verse 2 ( Joe Flizzow ) 



biggedy back up in this b'nez again ya dream 



womans dream man 



the type that ain't gotta open doors and hold hands 



to show love but I get down for sure love, ya know 



love neva hold off 



on gracious boos, that unheard off 



WORD aint' it never of ever occured 



I be pullin' stunts they kinda crazy and absurd 



Joe Flizzow, Malique clockin' boos in scoo's and herds 



when I'm grabbin' microphones they grabbin my shirt 



we contemplating, sometimes we complicatin' 



amazin' pharasing got ya gazin tryina be chasin' the dragon 



they call me Joe the dragon and I dont mean to brag on 



but JZow got his hands on experience to make ya 



hunny got delirious 



I'm seriously silly so Whutthadilly? You got beef wit' me really? 



you gotta be jokin' don't try to be provokin' 



Joe and Malique we hot and we smoking... 







Chorus 







Verse 3 ( Malique ) 



yeah yeah we ain't thru until we take you fools on a 



journey back to the old school 



when it was all about love and brotherhood and 



everythang was crazy cool 



check, we usta wear white Nike Air Force sneaks 



with the fly grey Nike Air sweaters 



and at the little playground next to the school is 



where everybody got together 



check it out., we usta drink and chill out in the park, 



and freestylin' from top of the dome 



then everybody would party at Moomoo's crib 



because the mommy and daddy ain't home 



check, see I be chillin', Joe be chillin' 



whole Phat Family be chillin' 



and I still got it, love for thee 



suckers thats down the me!. 







Chorus (2X)