Waajeed - Fight Club lyrics

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Waajeed - Fight Club lyrics

[Verse 1: Nottz] Yeah Yeah (uh) Uh Now, this club ain't built dawg Fa all of us We tear the f**a up Straight f** the f**a up Collapse the ceilings Caved-in walls 'n sh** Or find a 'Lac parked At the bar in the b**h All you small-time f**s Magnify this sh** Snap a picture This is how we do in the b**h f** the a** shakin' Better get ya a** ta vacatin' 'Fore you fill the extra spot Wit a morgue statement DMP the squad Mothaf**er, don't forget it Act senile if ya want And watch them things start ta hittin' Legs, arm, head Ya a** 'bout ta fall off This ride is type dangerous, pa You should jumped off It B.I Nottz Raw wit J D.I We keep it crackalackin' From the V to tha D (D!) We keep it crackalackin' From the V to tha D (the D) We keep it crackalackin' From the V to tha D The D D (d) D (d) [Hook: J Dilla] Up in the cluuuuub Up in the cluuuuub Up in the cluuuuub [Verse 2: Boogie] Uh I told y'all (uh) I don't dance, youngin Back of the club Chicks around me Yeah they're family They let the Mac in the club (a-ha!) Lean back, hater You don't want to get trapped in the club (trapped in the club) Slapped in the club (slapped in the club) Beat down Boom bapped in the club f**a It'll get so ugly Boogie like the Emperor with a New Groove You could look but don't touch me (uh huh) Rolled in like a hundred deep Wit n***as that got no real name like Murder and Street (What up?) A bad drinker face Probably hurl in your sink (illl) Lookin' for shorties with heels Probably hurtin' their feet (uh huh) Get 'em drunk and be ready to dip That's why I'm at the bar wit her like "Go ahead... Take one more sip" Durte rolled in on 700s Like a bike club f** around and turn this nightclub Into a Fight Club Might hurt somebody This ain't no f**in' rap DMP, J Dilla Who's f**in' wit dat? (huh?) [Hook]

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