[Chorus]

Fight [x67]

It's about to be some shit nigga we here now

We's about to whoop some ass nigga we here now

I done cliqued up wit my hood nigga we here now

We gon' fight up in this bitch

We gon' fight up in this bitch



[Project Pat]

Swang a fist at ya bitch 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 bitch I'm punchin

Muhafuckas lights out cave a suckas skull in

Niggas in here mad but they betta tuck they mugs in

Boys run they mouth and eat up more shit 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 yall done started but we gonna finish

Fuckin off wit lames in this club fuckin night off

You got ugly on ya face we gon' beat it right off

Overheard a nigga sayin that he wanna jack me

I ain't worried about it cause this tone s gonna back me



[Chorus x2]



[Project Pat]

Who tha buckest up in here Who tha buckest up in here

My nigga my hood so you cowards betta fear

Mane you hoes don't wanna clown if you do we beat ya down

On you let bullets spray parkin lot its going down

Startin shit pullin niggas cards playin goldfish

Bumpin one of us and we gon whoop you like you our bitch

Pay attention muhfucka we clickin like a gun

Mobbin on you punk suckas mane this ain't one on one

Cause its more like ten on two eyes red marijuana

He put up a fight so we gon beat him in a coma

Nigga constantly beckin so he caught some of this drama

Just a few days lata pine box to his mama

A Moet bottle is a nice lil head jamma

Slap you in ya dome bust yo shit like a sledgehammer

Ramma jamma we is doin damage to a busta

Give a damn-a who'll violate you muthafuckas



[Chorus x2]



[Project Pat]

You can step right on up we layin smack down

Now we don't give a fuck cause we gon' crackdown

On you hoes who'll suck and ridin niggas nuts

Playas all in tha club and chargin these sluts

Niggas don't wanna buck that ain't what ya need

Beat his ass to a pulp and took all his weed

Pocketknife you get stuck jailhouse Pop-a-lar

In ya back in ya guts on ya head droppin ya

Swellin eyes bustin lips just like Thunderdome

In da car extra clips you won't make it home

Treatin you like a bitch 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 x2]



I'ma whoop this bitch (why) cause I don't like him [x8]

Fight [repeated til end]