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
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