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and such a gift of gab
A big bass, shout out to Mistah F.A.B
Young Frankenstein reporting live from the lab
I bought the bars out, put it on my tab
If you

The Empire State of mind
Home of legends like Biggie
Witnessing all the flashy signs got me feeling sadity
Don't be confused by the hype
Cuz my state ain't

Hit 'Em

Zion I

Zion I & the Grouch Are Heroes in the City of Dope

2006

defiant
My music turn midgets to giants, just try it
Go crazy, riot, Grouch and Zion
Mistah F.A.B. is who I am

Amp, hit 'em with a one
(Grouch, hit

the strap
Pull up with the strap boi
Pull up with the strap, yuh

I don't wanna waste no time with a wind up, bring the whole vibe like yuh
Call me on my

Some people say that I'm
Intimidating
I seem aggressive
My masculinity
Is a toxic expression

But there's a part of me inside
That no one knows
I can

I don't pick and choose
I used to pull up, stick and move, my old hoe bad, new bitch improved
Old hoes still dick her too, know I'm a player like

I'm holding it down for my dog
Mistah Fab, you feel me?
2 Chainz!

Off that Dirty Sprite 2, got me feeling like I'm Future
Got the Bay with me,

on
And then they only love you for a song
I don't know bruh to me that shit seem hella wrong
Smokin on this tree tryna numb the pain
I jus want the green homie

never dap
Put the Bay up on the map
Ghost ride whip like Mistah F.A.B.

Diamonds on me dancing 
Told me love is war, no time for romancing
Your bitch want

random people shouting
That I'm gunna win
Dont get it twisted
I know where I came from
I used to be the homie
That didn't even get a crumb
Cannot forget

the show
(A-rock on, a-rock on, a-rock on, a-rock on)
F-U T-U-R-A
Shockin' the rhyme until the break of day
Check me out, and ya don't stop (Fab 5)
Fab

My Life

Fabolous

Street Dreams

2003

long days
From bein' Fab, to looked at by dames the wrong way
They know where we came, from the name they call me
I already know what these lames is

Mistah F.A.b. And my ho wearin' Dwayne Wiggins
I roll by myself, no feds
I told a bitch, "Watch your Studio Ton
It's just Everett & Jones and Chuy

You know when you love someone so much
That you don't wanna bring them down
So you feel like leaving them
Is the best thing that you can do right now?

take it away
(Or we can take it away)
Baby leave it to me
My mistah fab you can tell that by the yee
This the bag that I go in for the key
Open the door

could hit the lab with no pen and pad
I'm off the Richter when I'm spitting fast
Salute to Juice Supernat Mistah Fab
Not kissing ass or licking vag
Your

of Fab that's infested by crime
Surprised I haven't had the chance to back hand one of you swines
Look at the time
That bea life be shame
9 On your chest

well you turn into my hater
But I think that's what makes me love you
The adventure, I don't know
Or maybe I'm a fucking retard with dementia
'Cause I

Just seen Snoopy Dog and Mistah F.A.B
Bobby V, tell'em where we at

It's black Hollywood
Where the stars are bright
We all get money, everything's

saying sign
Honestly more than I thought you would
Don't ever feel like people don't understand
What you're going through
We all really don't know what

(ME13)
(What?! MiSTah Kye Mixed This On A Phone?)
I'm really gonna sing this time
I'm really gonna shout my rhymes
Imma do music till the day that I

serious thing you don't know

Dem no nice dem no nice dem no nice like we
dem no wicked dem no wicked dem no wicked like we
yes mistah German a di top

Right Now and Later On

Fabolous

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

alright (yeah)
'be	's for bottles that pop all night (uh huh)
'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)
That we blow everday, know why, why not?

Baby

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

got the kind of touch that'll gimme the chills
I ask you 'cause I know you gonna gimme it real
It won't be fake, and don't we make a good couple