Pep Love – Fight Club lyrics

"The

Fight Club" scratched I

paint pictures with my scriptures it
grabs ya and it grips ya and
takes ya on adventures to dimensions I can't even
begin to explain I
tantalize your senses with sentences since
it's senseless to attempt this my
plan to rise is endless i'm
generally known to be off the hinges with
a microphone with me ya
want to fight come? on hit me I,
ain't gon stop beating that ass until the cops come get me refuse
verbal abuse to cook your goose I
serve superb turbulence when, I get loose the
beat get battered and bruised you nerds get hit from
every direction after the herb gets lit who
want to come can? test me now let's get down (get
on up) and get the mess beat outta you pesky clown ass pathetic
competitors won't last around after
I blast a round at, ya casket cats
get disfigured and eat a fist fuckin
with this nigga when I'm pissed and
even when I'm feelin bliss it'll
be an unworthy risk to
disturb me 'cause I'm impervious to the words you speak I
split nucleus's when I shoot the gift it's
ridiculous to dispute me if you
don't want to shoot me just, watch me do my duty my
rap slaps your ear like sticks pucks, and hockey I
don't give a big fuck at all about
all your jewelry and tomfoolery you
can get the balls if
you don't want to be cool with me we can brawl we
do it every weekend y'all at, the fight club CHORUS

the
fight club I
hit em up like what, first
rule on your first night you,
gotta fight just
insert the mic plugs you
got the right ones if,
you want to fight come show
your guns at the fight
club I
hit em up like what, first
rule on your first night you,
gotta fight just
insert the mic plugs you
got the right ones if,
you want to fight come pump

ya fist and resist the system I
insist the gist of this consist of wisdom catechism
we??
can have a collision and go at it to add to the mission poetical
fisticuffs I, spit to crush the shit you bust you
don't want to get in the pit with us we
gladiators of the third eye variety you
can be mad and hate us or, ride with me I
flow toe, to toe blow for blow the
collective objective is, to overthrow we
soldiers here to let the poor folks know imperialists
get the fist and the po-po get the dick the
serioiusness of this gets me furious when
I hear ignorance spit by my peers I
guess that's why I'm here to
change up this strange stuff in the coming years my
plan's to put hands on my people in the trance so
they can understand what really makes a man strong convictions
with, no restrictions I inflict them to
the beat of a kick drum you
want some step? up and get some scuff
knees and elbows when P-L flows to
speak to y'all or we can brawl we
do it every weekend y'all at, the fight club CHORUS!

the
fight club I
hit em up like what, first
rule on your first night you,
gotta fight just
insert the mic plugs you
got the right ones if,
you want to fight come show
your guns at the fight
club I
hit em up like what, first
rule on your first night you,
gotta fight just
insert the mic plugs you
got the right ones if,
you want to fight come scratching