Haarper - FIGHT CLUB Lyrics

Lyrics FIGHT CLUB - Haarper



Neck, reflect, when I blast with the tech
Goin' full fuckin' mech fo' the task to go wreck
Yo city, nah nah, my city
Chitty chitty, bang bang
Lookin' gritty when I make the colt stang
Gotta bolt in ya dome
When I jolt down yo block
They juh fold and they bang
Without carbon and the pop
But they carbon when they copy
Doin' shit sloppy, fuck yo operation
See the doctor is talking
Frankenstein up high up in the alpines
Makin' money mine on that divine time
Run into me ima kill like cattle
Go ahead and flip yo coin
The CBP gon' tackle
The CBD won't battle
Like EDC, gon' rattle
They sleepin' with the apple
I'll never see the gavel
My Remington steady ending them
Moving lawless
Gotta get my practice
Gotta get the blade and polish
Bumpin' Tame Impala trippy scholar
Takin' time a break from amygdala
They just tryna clone me and contain me
They want to be me, rearrange, I'm gettin' angry (fuck)
Good luck, good luck
Blades up, blades up
If you wanna fight
In the fight club, fight club
Good luck, good luck
Blades up, blades up
If you wanna fight
In the fight club, fight club (get the blade and polish)
Stay in yo' lane in yo' town, if you wanna step to me
Come play with the dogs and the hounds, I'll never spare an enemy
Stay in yo' lane in yo' town, if you wanna step to me
Come play with the dogs and the hounds, I'll never spare an enemy



Writer(s): Richard Alexander Mclaughlin


Haarper - FIGHT CLUB
Album FIGHT CLUB
date of release
06-05-2021




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