A-F-R-O
Big Belly
[Intro]

Aha, yo, yo
FRO Thizzle
Ah, I'm in your motherfucking area
Yeah, yeah, yeah, say FRO Thizzle
Uh, say FRO Thizzle
What's my name, like
FRO Thizzle, yeah it's like
FRO Thizzle, uh, sing it
One, two FRO, FRO, yo

[Verse]

At this point I'm just doin this shit for fun
What I gotta say? Pick up the mic, put down the gun
I'm a natural born funky-type rhyme spitter
Deliverer of heat, and rhyming like I be on the run
Big belly, big feet, big shoes, when I -
Spit dummy, get mean, get loose, I'ma -
There's five rules to obide by in dodgeball
Duck, dip, dive, dodge, duck 'еm all - beyond on-par
Listen, I'm too goofy, but dead sеrious
And when I do what I do, they get furious
I go stupid but the FRO be never one dimensional
Number one professional hitter, strictly fundamental
I can run the pencil and place it upon, I had to trace it
I got all this patience, I'm the reason behind them hospital patients
The bad man, he be bigger and better
That man you just a 'notha quitta, whateva
I flatline it while I masterminded the blueprint
I catch fire, half ass rhymers is putrid
Ya chillin' with the FRO, then we gotta live it up -
And watchu know, then you gotta give it up
How could you possibly be tryna fuck with the FRO Thizzle?
All these MC's be tryna rhyme but they so simple
Fuck it, give me a gold medal
So amazing be the FRO fellow
And while I'm blazing leave the smoke settled
Don't forget I take the time to break the backs of cowards
Growing up in school, they called me Fat Albert, damn
Little they know I got impeccable breath control
Fire molotov, call me the master, the mister sire, FRO
[Outro]

FRO!
Yo, one time
It be the - FRO Thizzle
Sing it with me, like -

FRO Thizzle

Yo, I'm out, I'm out!