Apache
Apache - A fight songtekst
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"Fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in! Fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in!" [Apache] Should I give it to 'em straight, water it down, fake or front? (>>?) Nah fuck that, let's be blunt I fought one of Yacub's crafty caucasoids My burner's smokin all American whiteboys Said, "Excuse me," he ignored me I figured everything's peace 'til he yells, "You dirty black nigger!" Hold on, stop, don't that word mean ignorant? Nah, fuck that, I know what the nigga meant Crack that jaw, what's more bring it I'll rip your fuckin arm out the socket if you swing it Motherfuckers think cause they're pink they're immune to me sure I'm a virus you don't have a cure for Guard your grill caucausian, you want clout? Let him swing first then I knocked his ass out Shoulda shanked him, could get sued too Fuck around my next single'll be with the Lifer's Group "Aiyyo a fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in! Fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in!" [Apache] Here comes five-oh (five-oh) at least four or five deep Tryin to creep cause I put paleface to sleep I'm with it, you're damn right I did it Cause his punk-ass provoked me and you ain't gonna smoke me Stab or snuff me, tried to bumrush Didn't think I was quick enough to slip the cuffs I for one spun around but knuckled up Left jab, right cross, then an uppercut Tried to dodge duck dip on the flip tip Turned my head and my grill caught a nightstick Things looked dim, not for me, for him Cause out of nowhere, my troops stormed in (YEAH) Posse up, time to roll and show no fear Come prepared and oh yeah, wear your right gear I won't attack a cracker for nothin If a black and a white's in a fight I'm jumpin in "Yo it's a fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in! Fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in!" [Apache] I got 'em hopin and prayin for a great white hope (yeah) But all they come up with is great white dopes (huh) Clumsy honkies tryin to damage Their best friend in the ring is a towel and the canvas You feel mighty? Don't play fight me We won't tussle straight up I'ma bust ya shit whitey You'll rupture, your structure's narrow My body is the bow, the left, the right jab, the arrow So who's next to test? It's not wise or smart It's a brawl, and I'ma flush all your vital parts So you want me you little Marky Let's play a game - it's called PIN THE TAIL ON THE HONKEY Too much of the black fist, he couldn't hack this Pound for pound his body became, target practice In a fight with a white if I don't win The whole crew jumps in! "Aiyyo a fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in! Fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in!" "Yo it's a fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in! Fight, fight, a nigga and a white! If the nigga don't win then we all jump in!" (Yo Apache you really fucked that white kid up!) "Ay Vinnie, I kicked the fuckin mooley's ass y'know?" "Yo fuck this, all this nigga chit! Let's lynch all these black mudafuckas!" [beat starts again] Fuck it up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up!