Straight g thing, double m g thing
Keep fighting , keep believing
It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting
On occasion, the place gets exciting and inviting
Us fighting and breaking the vow forever
Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper
But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
Fighting words to people who can't understand em
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Now we fighting like undertaker and kane
Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch
Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe
And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and
Fighting crews arrive running right rampant
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