(I-20)
Yeah Yeah
(Tity Boi)
Yeah, Yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey
(Chingy)
Yeah Yeah
(Lil Fate)
Yeah Yeah
(All)
Yeah Yeah
(Chingy)
They fightin in tha club
(Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x)
We thugged out (thugged out)
So clear tha club out (club out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(they say they fightin in tha club)
(I-20)
Yeah dealem bitch recognize im back up on my grind hoe
Niggas talkin this and that and wonder what im signed for
Oh now you hatin DTP cause we got tha game sole
Bottom line you gotta problem? tell it to my nine hoe
Fuck ya boy, hit somebody, swing it till that nigga dead
Chingy make a chicken head
And tell dat chick to give me head
You can die tonight dog
Get a pill and roll on
Feezy where them hoes at
Tity all tha dro gone?
D my sista stunnem man i hopes ya'll support her
You can tell my niece call her i will die for her father
I-20 is a street nigga better recognize we aint gotta go our sides
We can do it in tha filth
(Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x)
We thugged out (thugged out)
So clear tha club out (club out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(they say they fightin in tha club)
(Lil Fate)
Now you can catch me in tha DnDnC them boys throwin up they thumbs
North north won this bitch nigga where you from
Southside eastside westside there replyin
Boys throwin signs bouta to start a fuckin riot
Bangin,niggas real gangstas in tha M-Town
But im from the A so this is that type of shit i been round
Nigga yeah fuck yall clique ya niggas wankstas
That got his ass beat with bottles chairs and tables
(Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x)
We thugged out (thugged out)
So clear tha club out (club out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(they say they fightin in tha club)
(Tity Boi)
Theres a chair over there and a bottle on tha left
Aint nobody playing fair every man for himself
When the push come to shove the shove come to push
You against us now us against you
All the buses carry 2's we'll spree your whole crew
And you prolly gon run when when the girls start screamin i thought i seen a gun
They yellin that they fightin in tha club
Got people doing stunts got people rolling blunts
Got people on the ring go people with sense
You need to stay low till you get out this building
Burst everything but what about ya enemy
Niggas swinging pool sticks niggas throwing pool balls
Got niggas throwing bottles niggas throwing them all
If I get locked up wanna get out tomorrow
They fightin in the club
All our fault (its all our fault) had to go to waste cause all us fall
We used everthing, it was an all out war, what the fucc you think they took all us for
My good shirt and all got tore
Break it, pay for it, we all got dough, buckem bust buckem bust
They fightin in tha club
(Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x)
We thugged out (thugged out)
So clear tha club out (club out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(they say they fightin in tha club)
(Chingy)
(Ok) They fightin you fightin then get out tha spot
Hey black creep out to tha ride, get ya shit out and pop
Get bacc Im posted by the bar like tha hood star that I am
Dont make me up my peace and turn ya brains into some jam
Ya heard that nigga got a shirt you scurred bust his head with a beer, ya heard
Why you runnin over here, you scurred?
Fuck them blazers that herb barlin parkin its like them tennis
So did i mention DTP'll tear tha club up
Bitch nigga whats up dont get fucked up we'll blow yo truck up
From Atlanta to St. Louis they bangin gangs or not yeah i bang a
AK and it gotta a Gang a shot, dont get shot .... im from tha block
(Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x)
We thugged out (thugged out)
So clear tha club out (club out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(they say they fightin in tha club)
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