| Song | Fat Lady Sings |
| Artist | Raekwon |
| Album | Only Built For Cuban Linx 2 |
| 作曲 : Ice Water Inc., Woods | |
| [Intro: Raekwon]{ | |
| I'm tired of them mother****ers down the block. | |
| Every time | |
| I come outside, them niggas..} | |
| Ayo, some major station radio {aiyo, come on, hurry up} | |
| Get the joint, {hurry up, son} | |
| Kill all those niggas, man | |
| We going Ricky | |
| Retardo on them niggas{ | |
| Everybody just shut the **** up. | |
| I'm tired of using this mother****in' grenade right now} | |
| What you seen stupid? | |
| You don't even know what you talking bout, man | |
| You fabricating the wrong shit, man | |
| Both of them niggas was stand up niggas, man | |
| Niggas went to war! | |
| You know how it go | |
| In order to be a general, nigga, you still gotta be a soldier (Gottakill ya bloodclot) | |
| Speak about what happened then, man, for real, **** it, aiyo -- | |
| Check this out, man, what niggas is doing over here, man?(Why you think ya gangsta?) | |
| Yo Dred, man, word up, man(Why ya'll dont know nothing) | |
| This is ours, man, we own all this right here, man(Who you? Who ya talk about?) | |
| Straight up, man, we know how real it could get(Who ya talk to to?) | |
| But it's gon' be repercussions[Verse 1: Raekwon] | |
| Punch broke the dread's jaw, pulled the four out | |
| And went off, told him that he can't sling his raw | |
| When he fell, yo, he broke his wrist, his bangles flew off | |
| His Balleys was scuffed, then he blew a kiss | |
| Bleeding out the side of his ear, niggas was staring | |
| And the silk shirt was ripped off, | |
| Punch cut his hair | |
| Razors was bloody, he kept hitting, dread grabbed his shirt | |
| Showing his stomach, the kid had zippers on him | |
| Bitches was flipping, they grabbed | |
| Tasha, caught her for a | |
| LouisSnatched her titties right up out the bitch bra | |
| No selling over here, | |
| Jack, heard the dread mumble' | |
| You be dead in a week' then he stumbled back | |
| Little young | |
| Keyon rushed him, yeah, shorty was a vet | |
| Gillette soldiers, shorty hit the neck | |
| Blood squirted, look like laundry detergent, the dread fell out | |
| Right from there, he gon' need a surgeon | |
| You ain't dead yet?[Outro: Raekwon] | |
| The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings | |
| The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings |
| zuò qǔ : Ice Water Inc., Woods | |
| Intro: Raekwon | |
| I' m tired of them mother ers down the block. | |
| Every time | |
| I come outside, them niggas.. | |
| Ayo, some major station radio aiyo, come on, hurry up | |
| Get the joint, hurry up, son | |
| Kill all those niggas, man | |
| We going Ricky | |
| Retardo on them niggas | |
| Everybody just shut the up. | |
| I' m tired of using this mother in' grenade right now | |
| What you seen stupid? | |
| You don' t even know what you talking bout, man | |
| You fabricating the wrong shit, man | |
| Both of them niggas was stand up niggas, man | |
| Niggas went to war! | |
| You know how it go | |
| In order to be a general, nigga, you still gotta be a soldier Gottakill ya bloodclot | |
| Speak about what happened then, man, for real, it, aiyo | |
| Check this out, man, what niggas is doing over here, man? Why you think ya gangsta? | |
| Yo Dred, man, word up, man Why ya' ll dont know nothing | |
| This is ours, man, we own all this right here, man Who you? Who ya talk about? | |
| Straight up, man, we know how real it could get Who ya talk to to? | |
| But it' s gon' be repercussions Verse 1: Raekwon | |
| Punch broke the dread' s jaw, pulled the four out | |
| And went off, told him that he can' t sling his raw | |
| When he fell, yo, he broke his wrist, his bangles flew off | |
| His Balleys was scuffed, then he blew a kiss | |
| Bleeding out the side of his ear, niggas was staring | |
| And the silk shirt was ripped off, | |
| Punch cut his hair | |
| Razors was bloody, he kept hitting, dread grabbed his shirt | |
| Showing his stomach, the kid had zippers on him | |
| Bitches was flipping, they grabbed | |
| Tasha, caught her for a | |
| LouisSnatched her titties right up out the bitch bra | |
| No selling over here, | |
| Jack, heard the dread mumble' | |
| You be dead in a week' then he stumbled back | |
| Little young | |
| Keyon rushed him, yeah, shorty was a vet | |
| Gillette soldiers, shorty hit the neck | |
| Blood squirted, look like laundry detergent, the dread fell out | |
| Right from there, he gon' need a surgeon | |
| You ain' t dead yet? Outro: Raekwon | |
| The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings | |
| The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings |