FIGHT!
One two three fight
Yeah we in this bitch rowdy, lit trapping rapping Bizarre
We rowdy in this bitch we crazy in this bitch we bout to tear this motherfucker up
All my dogs and my homies in this bitch we bout to get wild as fuck
Full of liquor, pulling triggers, hanging with some, wild Niggas
Lasher Grand River you a bee we bigger
I'm a ghost popping pills Tech N9ne I need to chill
Purchased perc thirties I've been up since ten thirty
Off the wall off the chain I'm sniffing pink cocaine
We rowdy we lit and we about to fight in this bitch let's fight
Let's fight
Let's fight
Let's fight
One two one two three go
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up Fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what Fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
You know you've done fucked up right?
Who done let the motherfucking beast Shorty Slim out the motherfucking cage with the fucking monster bizarre? Let's fight you bitch
Back the fuck up you'll get smacked with this fucking bat
I'll run up In your fucking crib blahhhhhh ratatat
Watch your fucking mouth you'll get his with this fucking fist
I'll bust you in your fucking lip leave yo ass motionless
Some rowdy motherfuckers nah we never ever gave a fuck
Detroit to The Bay bitch We stay puffin purple blunts
We stay fucking motherfuckers up that wanna talk shit
Flapping those fucking lips Leave yo fucking dome split bitch
And We don't give a fuck
Bad bitches with us loading up all the guns
D12 Shorty Slim came to fuck it up
D12 Shorty Slim came to fuck it up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up Fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what Fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
If you didn't want to be in a beef then you should've stayed out of the beef
You shouldn't have opened your mouth with a fucking opinion that's it
You know what I'm saying if one of my crew disses somebody we all diss somebody That's how people are going to Look at it that's how people are going to look at it period
Yeah we in this bitch rowdy, lit trapping rapping Bizarre
We rowdy in this bitch we crazy in this bitch we bout to tear this motherfucker up
All my dogs and my homies in this bitch we bout to get wild as fuck
Full of liquor, pulling triggers, hanging with some, wild Niggas
Lasher Grand River you a bee we bigger
I'm a ghost popping pills Tech N9ne I need to chill
Purchased perc thirties I've been up since ten thirty
Off the wall off the chain I'm sniffing pink cocaine
We rowdy we lit and we about to fight in this bitch let's fight
Let's fight
Let's fight
Let's fight
One two one two three go
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up Fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what Fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
You know you've done fucked up right?
Who done let the motherfucking beast Shorty Slim out the motherfucking cage with the fucking monster bizarre? Let's fight you bitch
Back the fuck up you'll get smacked with this fucking bat
I'll run up In your fucking crib blahhhhhh ratatat
Watch your fucking mouth you'll get his with this fucking fist
I'll bust you in your fucking lip leave yo ass motionless
Some rowdy motherfuckers nah we never ever gave a fuck
Detroit to The Bay bitch We stay puffin purple blunts
We stay fucking motherfuckers up that wanna talk shit
Flapping those fucking lips Leave yo fucking dome split bitch
And We don't give a fuck
Bad bitches with us loading up all the guns
D12 Shorty Slim came to fuck it up
D12 Shorty Slim came to fuck it up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up Fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what Fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up fuck 'em up what fuck 'em up
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
We getting rowdy in this bitch we getting rowdy
If you didn't want to be in a beef then you should've stayed out of the beef
You shouldn't have opened your mouth with a fucking opinion that's it
You know what I'm saying if one of my crew disses somebody we all diss somebody That's how people are going to Look at it that's how people are going to look at it period
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Writer(s): Rufus Johnson
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