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Kool G Rap - Fight Club lyrics
Get 'em up now Ladies, get 'em up now Niggas, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now The killas, the dealers, get 'em up now My Gorillas, get 'em up now Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now (Background): feeling like coming through [Kool G Rap] Yo somebody wanna Giancana mark for death What a hard test spark your best Better aim for the heart and chest stay sharp when you park the Lex Twenty police better guard your rest laying down for gods to bless Sixteen ain't hard to catch, think you could dodge the rest? I was coming to you, hard to guess? What nigga hot better not nod the rest In the front yard a mess should of rocked a larger vest Wifey and ma' depress news impress mob the rest This sketch like an architect We march whit techs (background: march whit techs) Gorilla to death nigga start to rep (background: start to rep) Break a thug nigga with a hearts of vets (background: hearts of vets) Shoot 'em in the wrist lost Bagguetts Got a trade pound god depress one tattoo scar a flesh If I ain't dead up ion the harbor wet Read the beam with a flash of light kid blast to the afterlife Lift off to the traffic light Come through a nigga money better have it right Kid never do a bid I'ma pass the kite Somebody get slashed tonight (huh) Splash top the casket right [Chorus: Shaqueen] (repeat 2x) Got up in the club now play the wall, get 'em up now Somebody wanna act up start the brawl, get 'em up now My whole clique ain't afraid at all Bust my guns (get 'em up) at all of y'all, get 'em up now You gotta go down now for the team, get 'em up now Run for the front door duck the beam, get 'em up now Punk all bloody shake the scene Say what you(get 'em up) want don't touch the cream get 'em up now [Kool G Rap] Yall know G Rap got it lock down Whole clique put a lot down get found with a hot round Duck down when I pop the pound Only one brick gotta chop it down paper get low gotta hop the town Nigga wanna front got a drop the clown Why you looking sad bitch stop the frown Baby look good got a cop it down All up in the shook up walls knock 'em down Black Gorilla fam we got the sound See my nigga Primo cop the brown Hope ain't no cops around Click up hit the club with the big bucks Chips up fifth tuck drive with a wrist up Hit the bar by the cryst shop Drink hard till I piss up Hiccup bounce out with a big truck Chicks to fuck take 'em home dick 'em up And I went to get my shit suck Chick rider and I picks 'em up Dump 'em often fix 'em up Wanna blow trees here twist 'em up Wanna drink champagne get your cup Let the whole family hit you up Won't stop till I am rich as fuck, keep it coming y'all [Chorus] What you going to do when my niggas come for you Better duck and hide don't you know that ass is through Leave you f-ing that's the way we lay our game down Is evident we don't fuck around Play the wall, get 'em up now Start the brawl, get 'em up now get 'em up get 'em up now 'Fraid at all All of y'all get 'em up get 'em up now See the team, get 'em up now Duck the beam, get 'em up now Shake the scene get 'em up get 'em up Touch the cream, get 'em up now (Repeat Twice) |
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