F.A.L.A.

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

You figgedy fuck around, you lay around

Word to Joe Frazier, got ta do what pays ya

Give a **** pain, like displasure

But close your hips in, **** you can't win

I walk around, with a scowl and a grin

Parties try to rock me, chicks try to clock me

**** try to block me, but they can't stop me

I'ma bad man, understand where I come from

Treatin' **** dumb, as I drink my rum

I'ma mad man, I get respect with the Tec

Put punks in check, Shug's on the set

I'm the one with the game, the twelve round

Crack to the concrete, from the underground

I'ma bad ****, how do you figure to take me?

You cannot break me, so don't mistake me

For your brother, I'm not a punk motherfucker, see

I did my time, and now I'm free

I'ma dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop

I will not stop, I won't be dropped by the cops

I'm bad, understand me with the game I kick

I got crazy bitches like a Trojan on my dick

Yo hop, we got more rep than Lucky Luciano

Suckers we wet to the sound of the dope piano

This is something you can't handle, here's one example

I got your head as a trophy up on the mantle

Each and every sect we wreck, the crowd's electrified

Mystified, you get dissed, when you try, you die

Fish ****, they get fried upon my skillet

I kill it, fuck it, my shit is on hit

And hittin' you blaow (BLAOW), so what you wanna do now?

You stepped up, I whacked ya, you crept up, I smacked ya

Got infinite length, with the strength of a real master

If you don't bow down now, you'll get plowed down now

You know, like POW!

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

So fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

You figgedy fuck around, you lay around

Word to Mike Tyson, hit you quick like lightnin'

Swing my left jab first, and then come in with the right

Cold deck ya, nah I could never respect a

Punk like you, you get dropped like one, two

And you're out son, just like a one-round bout, son

The outcome, is that you'll get that ass hung

Easily, swiftly, you're stupid you can't get with me

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

I said fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fumin'! Yeah, I'm boomin' down on ****

I figure, how could they take out a big ****?

They don't know, so I don't never give 'em a clue

That's you, and you, and you, and oh yeah, you

You can't get with this or take me down

I'm always laughin ha ha, 'cause you punks are clowns

Since I'm passin emcees, with my skill

I'm up on the hill, and I force them dudes to chill

Rippin up shit as I do, because I'm violent

That's why when I walk in the room, punks are silent

My name is Shug, as if you didn't know

I'm pimpin hard, and punks, you just a hoe

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

I said you fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

Fuck around, lay around, do or die

You figgedy fuck around, you lay around

Yeah, yeah, that's Shug for '93

I wanna say what up to all my people, ya know what I'm sayin'?

We got the Guru in the house, and my man Lil' Dap

Showin' motherfuckers where we're truly at

I'd like to say what up to my homegirl, my main girl and my kids

Wassup Kerry, Marie and Lisa, how y'all chillin?

I know y'all in the motherfuckin house too, yeah!

I like to say what up also, to all the peoples back home

That know what time it is, and the **** tryin' to get real

And on that note, right

I'ma get the fuck up out of here

You figgedy fuck around, you lay around

You figgedy fuck around, you lay around