| Don’t stop the show don’t want to go, back to the world again
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| Don’t get me wrong just one more song is all that I need
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| Twist the L spark the lighter start a fire
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| Fight boxer box the fighter some are rappers some are writers
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| Very few are truth tellers hey most of them are liars
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| I knew evil from ma up evil
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| Back it up no retrieval I really don’t believe you
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| Weasel I write big rhymes on a eazle
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| Never appease you please you too diesel
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| I swiss cheese you in a way that’s mid evil
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| I sell new stuff to old people or old stuff to new people
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| I treat me how I treat you, equal
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| 51st state Puerto Rico
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| I’m at Rosco’s and Pico
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| They’ll sweep you, gave the whole block a rico
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| A court appointed lawyer is just a paralegal
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| Roll your body up to a seagull
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| Young chicks half legal spread eagle
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| For these dog sniffing niggas like beagles who’s out to deceive you
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| Rob a brokie breeze through
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| He only calls you when he needs you
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| Baby girl you so cooked you baked up sleep walking wake up
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| Little chest niggas ain’t cups
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| Now back to these niggas posted up celebration toasted up
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| Take a flick here is you close up
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| Sorry Ed bout me getting on this track late
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| I spent the last three months and a half fighting a
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| As usual you know how we do
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| I’m the contributor of writing and fighting wrong
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| It gets simple as stripping and stupid rap songs
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| Easy raps getting claps forces
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| A young MC from LA to Boston to just spit crap
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| Blogs fogging hip hop in ex-spouses and blouses
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| Why am I talking, why are there be a hundred empty houses
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| Super storms singing temps way beyond the norms
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| South be getting cold while the north is getting warm
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| MCs we got so much to rhyme about
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| So I warned the population whether or not he audience is warmed up
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| Before they get too far gone
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| Beg and preaches to call the lord
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| We be coffee in that tea party it must be bought
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| Woah its like let me back on ya
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| If the paint get back on track with ya
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| And if the people remembering the time
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| Where good looking out was a theme of the rhyming
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| All of us ashes to the ashes the dust to the dust
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| Make her head bust with intelligence is that what they be telling us
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| Instead of the media fooling us and making fools out of all of us
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| So I discuss and I fuss my disgust for the sake of all of us
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| 26 years later Ed we still bomb rush the show lets go
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| My brother come on lets go lets go |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fight , by - Ed O.G. Song from the album After All These Years, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп