Fight lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Chorus]
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
It's on

[Verse 1]
Swang a fist at ya b*tch and I swear I'm crackin jaws
When I'm high and I'm lit aw to hell wit them laws
I ain't givin a got damn, you got beef then I'm launchin
In tha streets them bullets in tha club, b*tch I'm punchin
Muthaf*ckas lights out, cave a sucka skull in
n*ggas in here mad but they betta tuck they mugs in
Boys run they mouth and eat up more sh*t than a goat
Represent tha south and knock ya gold grill down ya throat
Liquor and dat white pump ya up like ya Hercules
I'ma be polite you get wrong, we gon' beat ya please
Don't you be excused, Mr. Bennett, I'ma put you in it
You came wit them dudes, y'all done started but we gonna finish
f*ckin' off wit lames in this club f*ckin' night off
You got ugly on ya face, we gon' beat it right off
Overheard a n*gga sayin' that he wanna jack me
I ain't worried 'bout it cause this tone is gonna back me
[Chorus]
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch

[Verse 2]
Yeah, and that goes for everyone of you hoes talkin' sh*t and swallowin' spit
n*gga, handle your business, we deep up in this b*tch
Who tha buckest up in here, who tha buckest up in here
My n*gga, my hood, so you cowards better fear
Mane, you hoes don't wanna clown, if you do we beat ya down
Only let bullets spray, parkin' lot it's going down
Startin' sh*t, pullin' n*ggas' cards, playin' Go Fish
Bumpin' one of us and we gon' whoop you like you our b*tch
Pay attention muthaf*cka, we clickin' like a gun
Mobbin' on you punk suckas, mane this ain't one on one
'Cause it's more like ten on two, eyes red marijuana
He put up a fight so we gon' beat him in a coma
n*gga constantly beckin' so he caught some of this drama
Just a few days lata, pine box to his mama
A Moët bottle is a nice lil' head jamma
Slap you in ya dome, bust yo sh*t like a sledgehammer
Ramma jamma we is doin' damage to a busta
Give a damn-a who'll violate you muthaf*ckas
[Chorus]
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
It's on

[Verse 3]
You can step right on up, we layin' smack down
Now we don't give a f*ck, 'cause we gon' crack down
On you ones who'll suck and ridin' n*ggas nuts
Playas all in tha club and chargin' these sl*ts
n*ggas don't wanna buck, that ain't what ya need
Beat his ass to a pulp and took all his weed
Pocket knife, you get stuck, jailhouse popalar
In ya back, in ya guts, on ya head droppin' ya
Swellin' eyes, bustin' lips, just like Thunderdome
In the car extra clips, you won't make it home
Treatin' you like a b*tch, 'cause that's what ya is
Cut blood out yo wig, playa, can you dig
Plastic surgery, scalpin' like an engine
Don't be testin' me, mane yo eye get blackened
Neva will miss a week, I'ma keep it hood style
If ya down for ya street, throw some bows get it wild
[Chorus]
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
It's about to be some sh*t n*gga, we here now
We's about to whoop some ass n*gga, we here now
I done cliqued up wit my hood n*gga, we here now
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
We gon' fight up in this b*tch
It's on (It's on)

[Outro]
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
I'ma whoop this b*tch (Why)
'Cause I don't like him
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