Too Phat Worda Wordee Wordoo Lyrics

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CD 1
  • 1 Story That Must Be Told (intro)
  • 2 Alhamdulillah
  • 3 Just a Lil' Bit (original censored)
  • 4 Tell Shorty
  • 5 Nasty Girl
  • 6 Walk With Me
  • 7 Ala Canggung (Do You Wanna Have a Party?)
  • 8 Worda Wordee Wordoo
  • 9 Global Mic Infinite (skit)
  • 10 6 MC's
  • 11 I Wanna Break (Shoutout interlude)
  • 12 I Wanna Break
  • 13 Where My Love At?
  • 14 Ali Baba & The Mic Thieves
  • 15 If I Die Tonight
  • 16 Just a Lil' Bit (the remix censored)
  • 17 Me & You (outro)
  • Intro
    Worda wordee wordoo
    And this is how we do
    It's the official language
    Of the Phat Family crew


    Verse 1
    Remember me and Jizzoe
    Young kids back in the day
    The year was '97
    Or maybe in '98
    Had no Too Phat
    No Flizzow
    No plaques
    Or rockin' shizzows
    When Liquey had no dimes
    Still messin' with ugly hzoes now
    We crazy bummin'
    Roamin' the streets of 15 all day
    With other 15 souljaz
    Like Bullah and Dr. K
    Impromptu dropper
    Freestylin' ish
    Right from the toppa
    Now 5 years later
    We the illest pimp
    Poppin' hiphoppaz
    Back to the topic
    One day I dropped
    It slipped my tongue
    Twisted vocabulary
    Got all of my homies sprung
    I busted 50 bars
    Straight in front of my men
    In a brand new language
    No one else but I would understand
    Then tzaught Jzoe
    Fizirst apprentizice to follow
    Basazi cover lzine
    Lots a practizise to holla'
    And if y'all sukrazi
    This language come and speak it too
    To the doo doo bounce
    Say worda wordee wordoo!


    Chorus (2x)
    Worda wordee wordoo
    And this is how we do
    It's the official language
    Of the Phat Family crew
    We kick a little slang
    Nobody understand
    Nobody numszayin
    Numszayin?


    Verse 2
    Yeah uh... I step to the cipher
    Y'all peeping the language
    That's too hard to decipher
    No MC nicer speak
    In codes and lingos
    Hard to bite brah
    Now we about to introduce
    This to ya' curriculur
    How that szound
    Talk of tzown
    You wrzong
    If you think you iller
    This beat is gila
    Gilazi yeah
    You know my stzeez
    Stzep to the ladies
    Bounce with me
    Now you want to get these
    Too Phat got you hollerin'
    The ones hip hoppers followin'
    What?
    That crew got it on again
    What they doing mixing
    Beats wit rap and zapin'
    Why you fussing
    Where you getting?
    What you know 'bout
    How we do
    And how we bussin'?
    I don't need your blessings
    Just stay out of my biz
    For I deal this
    Don't be messing
    2003 the fam's
    Stronger than ever (So many suckers, biter!)
    How you figure we get sicker
    6.0 on the richter
    Joe Flow and Mistah
    Yo Bone crab the mixer
    (Worda Wordee Wordoo brah, Joe Flizzow keep it gangsta')
    Damn sure you right
    We got flows too tight
    Black Rob went like
    Whoa! 'cause' I stole his mic
    (Jangazan main gilizi, nantri krezau susri)
    Now if you down with this
    Spit the languazage
    And y'all can start
    With the choruzes


    Chorus (2x)
    Worda wordee wordoo
    And this is how we do
    It's the official language
    Of the Phat Family crew
    We kick a little slang
    Nobody understand
    Nobody numszayin
    Numszayin?


    Verse3
    Now we call them
    Hzoes nonrazaks
    Steady checkin'
    Out them totrazaks
    Jubir gedrizis sedrazap
    Now the game plzan
    Is to kongkrazak
    Ain't no other language
    Cool as this
    Alotta people think
    It's ludicrous
    See me get away
    With a stupid diss
    Imma leave you dumbfounded
    Budrizis huh
    Phat Fzam like to shizna
    Shiznee shiznoo for szure
    Gak bisra jagri konra
    We mubra zezas nonrak
    Czat doin' aprezi? (Gak leprazak sajizi)
    Lagrizi ni off the hizee?(Yea nigrizi afeshizi)
    Alotta people say we talk a lot
    Mackin' they o's up in the parkin' lot
    Nonraks czan't stand Liquey
    When I'm rockin' spots
    No wonder
    Why I get stalked a lot
    I get hawked a lot
    I get jocked a lot
    By the gurlies
    Who wanna eat me
    Like I'm chocolate
    I'm rockin' Roca tops
    Toppin' charts
    Guys wanna box
    Say I'm dope?
    Call the cops
    Call the cops...


    Verse 4
    Skoo the cops
    Let me handle this
    It's the man
    With the iron mic
    And the iron fist
    Scientist
    Flamboyant rap artist
    We top notch
    Want my spot
    I know you eyeing this
    Too Phat setting standards
    Keep raising the bar
    Hot tracks you bump to
    While you blaze in the car
    Amazing by far
    Slang gets tongue twisted
    I spit this ish
    O's can't resist it
    Move like you's evicted
    Soon get addicted
    Nobody work the stage
    Better than this kid
    I'm a slick kid
    Gotta a lotta tricks kid
    I'm a sick kid
    Don't even risk it
    Illegal mix it
    Perfecting this hit
    We ignoring critics
    Industry misfits
    Hip-hop stock lister
    Strongest crew
    Worda wordee wordoo...

    Chorus
    Worda wordee wordoo
    And this is how we do
    It's the official language
    Of the Phat Family crew
    We kick a little slang
    Nobody understand
    Nobody numszayin
    Numszayin?





    Written by: Cairel Adrin Bin Ibrahim, Chee Keong Choy, Johan Bin Ishak
    Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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