you put up a fight? Will you put up a fight? If it eats you like a plague tonight Will you put up a fight? Will you put up a fight? If you start to suffocate
a corner with a pack of marijuana middle finger to haters, nigga you're fuckin' with the greatest [Chorus: 50 Cent] Bitch I wanna go to a motel, just for four hours on a
to write about this hell Well momma you had a born winner and I ain't crazy I'm a survivor hell I'm a 80's baby The streets raised me A bitch don't get
it while he check up on it!) Ti-ti... Tick, tick, tick, tick fight. Now, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick fight. Now tick, tick, tick, tick fight. Tick,
K.O.D'd Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it Kicked a couple of niggas asses Gotta take off and stay
hand...) When I smoke I'm tilted to the side like a kick stand Roll up a rock and call me a middle man I'm sinkin' a riddle like it was quicksand One (
stand rapper, eat a bowl of dick up Then you got my man (?), you can eat a bowl of dick up Anybody got beef around the way, yo EAT A BOWL OF DICK UP!!
he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast So come and skate with me Just a rebel Looking for a place to be So let's kick... and push...
: [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin
should be here soon I sip a little moonshine inside a saloon All of a sudden I could hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put
be here soon Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put the toast
rag, even got a black mask Leavin out ya house, thirty pounds in my book bag Black 'lac, black tag, fin' to hit a lick again You a head bussa put yo
kicked then you're lost In a shuffle of feet, Jinx the fiddler And I control your mind like Hitler You bow and vow to authority See now, a sucker with a
true heart When we would fight He would always go down quick So he took karate and he still got his ass kicked But now he's married And he kicks his wife
I made a friend like me, a snow man He was down with the clown like a blow man Had a hat and eyes outta charcoal And a pipe, we fill it with indow Me
Chorus: Inspectah Deck] Heads get ripe off-a this Thug all night off-a this Ladies fight off-a this This is That Shit The Projects flip off-a this The
for a cop to horse-kick you Straight up toss, flip you Mace in your face, left when the shotty ring Spray up the place, left in a body sling Laced up
givin' niggas fair fights, so you damn right. Ima stick up for mine, like a queen at a bee, and Ima get my own rythm wihtout a "G". Hey, if ya kiddie
