Dem Franchise Boyz Fight Lyrics

Fight (repeat 30xs)

Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We gon bust it wide open (repeat 2xs)

Boy I've been drinking and my system that hen in, I gotta bust his head before I knock his chin in, I might just punch his a__, we might just jump his a__, get em rock to the floor we might just stomp his a__

C'mon a get a lil bet f___ n____ try your luck
b____ they call me pimpin I slap hoes and leave em shorty, you run and get ya pistol cuz you feel you been f___ed, I come around n____s even when they try to gut

So get ya head bust open, like ya just get c___ed, by them head got track, hit you with a gallaba treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya cherry mama, I prefer tha white meat cuz tha dark get to had to swallow

Ball up, come back, stomp that n____,he tried to lock em ball, so I snuck that n____, no time to rush, two more jabs got his eyes cuz his ?? blurry, HE HURT HE CALLIN

Chrous:
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We gon bust it wide open (repeat 2xs)

Get jacked lik Jess, f___ n____ I bring them things, let ya move be ya best, f___ n____ this ain't no game,disrespect you can bet, I throw them things, aint no time in tha club n____ that I don't slang

And you know my weed up,do em out the muscle, I ain't from Trillville (nah) but, I'ma headbussa, I'll knock a n____ out and soon as soon as my move clique, bust his head to tha right n____, pool b____ and pool sticks

Boy Billy done bad, my laugh is played out,
no job in tha club, done buck ya layed out,you a disrespect partner so tha love his gone,bet I'll knock ya a__ out, go slide ya girls own

I put n____s on tha back,you can call me Lak Suagar,they think thats its a dream, cuz I scare like Freddy Kruger,two hits make em shake like a f___ing drug abuser,n____ try to buck like a pimp but they a loser

Chrous:
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We gon bust it wide open (repeat 3xs)

I'ma a slim cashin, I really don't do fightin, but n____s be ain't cuz they hoes always bitin,n____s talkin s___ thats tha s___ I don't be likin,give me a little credit for tha s___ I be recyclin

You rockin c___ diesel, when I know you don't wanna fight, like shot it left, but broad would I throw it right, these n____s don't wanna see me, hand and guns, I ain't quick to grab tha tool, but I'll fraig ya gun

I'm slangin hard yea, and I'm serving em fast, while throw like sugga shane, knockin you on ya a__, now I got ya head bust open what, knock ya brain in a chevy, my hand move way, so ya know my blow wit it

Now its on in this b____, yea its own in this b____, you don't wanna locco to, so watch ya tone in this b____, I ain't Martin Larence, we can't get along in this b____, my n____s ready to fight if you get wrong in this b____

Chrous:
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We gon bust it wide open (repeat 3xs)

Fight (repeat 30xs)

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