Fight Club chords and lyrics - FAT JOE, M.O.P., PETEY PABLO

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[Verse 1]
[A]Chc[B5]hchch Yea[C]h
[D](Terror squad First[E]
[A]fam[A5]ily)[A]
Ah (yeah, hahahah)
You see them [A5]diamond[A] s [A5]glise[Am]rin off
[C]that [A5]three quarterla (hahaha)
Dat [A]dem [A5]dere
polyesther (uh, nigga)
[A]Hahaha, ya [A5]heard[Am] me? (What the fuck,
what the fuck, [A5]huh?)
(Terror squad First family)
Oh, oh (oh) oh
[Am](oh) oh (oh)
[A5]Oh (oh) oh[A]
[A5](oh)[A][A5]
[Am]Yeah, yeah uh

[Verse 2]
Yo it's [A5]that motherfuckin bronx
nigga don shit
[A]Run up in yo' mom's [A5]crib[C]
[A5]Shipstacked biddomb shit gun
up in the palm shit
Nobody [A]moves,
[A5]nobody get whacked with the contrict
Yo' shot at they [C]concer[A5]t,
it's locked on the concrete
I'm [A]stone cold, I mean I slap Then stomp
Then [A5]what's to stop [Am]my[A5]
40 glock from rumblin your [A]calm [A5]streets?
I'm [A]troubled [A5]when [A]I on deep,
loco enough for dolo
Blow [A5]holes [Am]through [A5]ya carseat and
roll over ya rover
[A]Fuck this role model shit I'm
finna blow out [A5]ya wi[A]g
[A5]Bitch throw [Am]bottles to [C]kid and
[A5]get 'em thrown at ya c[A]rib
It's the re[A5]turn of the [A]worst
shit that ever happened
Reborn [A5]like what's [Am]crackin,
[C]we [Am]formed with raw [A5]plastic
[A]Blastin off ya door[A5]s with
an awful [A]passion
Forcin the walls to crash [A5]in
You [A]see them [Am]kids,
I'll [A5]make 'em all bastards
Joey crack keep it gully
[A]Known to clap keep a fully
Automatic [A5]mack [Am]whodie on my
[A5]lap doin thirty
Drivin [A]through the heights tryna find
these cats that [A5]did me d[A]irty
Shot me on the ave,
Now I [A5]gotta [A]blast until them [A5]pearlies
We the [A]realest [A5]nigga[A]z ever
touch the [A5]mic (blah)
And we [A]love to fight (blah)
You heard [C]my [A5]niggaz

[Verse 3]
(ante up) give up the fuckin knife
[A5]We gonna break (break)
Mash (mash)
[A]Brawl [A5](brawl)
Clash (clash)
Fight up in them [Am]clubs,
[A5]got no love for yo' ass
[A]Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
Get yo' ass up [C]nigga[A5]
Open up his back

[Verse 4]
We [A5]gonna
Break [A](break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash [A5](clash)
Fight up [A]in them [C]clubs,
[A5]got no love [A]for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
Get yo' [A5]as s[Am] up nigg[C]a[Am]
[A5]Open up his back

[Verse 5]
Yo who [A5]that huskyass nigga
with the flow so dumb
Comin up [Am]out ta brooklyn looki[A5]n like
mighty joe [A]young
(Face down) know we real got
this motherfuck[A5]er
Crackin and [Am]buzzin [C]with my [Am]latin [A5]cousin joey
[A]gri[A5]lls
(We international) 151 proof
Letcha cold run [Am]loose,
[A5]I give 'em a sunroof
For [Am]cottonass pretty [A5]boy
talkin bout drama
With [Am]that nastyass coogi suit,
[A5]lookin like pajamas
[A](Somebody gon' get
[A5]hurt today) so be it
We the [Am]first [C](first) fam
[Am](family) you see it
[A5]Put some trouble in ya voice
homeboy, fore ya get whacked in
[Am]Calm (calm) down (down)[A5]get back
For [A]you niggaz that want to trap

[Verse 6]
[A5]me
I make fam[A]ilies unhappy
[A5]I'm [Am]tied into the same shit as boy g[A5]eorge
[A]and [A5]papi
(E'rybody know) everybody
want to clap me
Tonight [Am]I'm with my spanish homie [A5]joey
So get at me with the [A]ghetto
[A5]issued [A]45, semiautomatic
[A5]I (spit) with in[Am] tentions
[A5](to rip)
Putput pieces out yo' cabbage bitch
[A]Trained on the hill,
[A5]aim at niggaz faces
Push his hat back seven paces
leave him standin still
Cobra ass nigga (huh?) You beg
me to kill (yeah)
When I cock [Am]glocks and [A5]pop,
you beg me to [A]chill (chill)
(Y'all remember bill) why'all remember
[A5]the motherfuck[Am]in deal
You [C]will get [Am]yo' ass zipped [A5]up
, how [Am]this feel [A5]nigga?

[Verse 7]
[A]We gon[A5]na
Break [A](break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash (clash)
Fight up in them [Am]clubs,
[A]got no love for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
Get yo' ass up [C]nigga[Am]
[A5]Open up his back

[Verse 8]
We [A5]gonna
Break [A](break)
Mash [A5](mash)
[A]Brawl (brawl
Clash [A5](clash)
Fight up [Am]in them c[C]lubs,
[Am]got no l[A5]ove for yo' ass
[A]Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
[A5]Get yo' as[Am]s up n[C]igga[Am]
[A5]Open up his [A]back

[Verse 9]
[A]Oh motherfucker uhuh,
why'all ain't seen nuttin yet
Got a [A5]call from the [Am]bronx best,
[A5]bitch and I was [A]right there
Duck tape, grip ply, hav[A5]ogee, turpentine
Two [Am]nickel [C]nine, [A5]macdon[Am]ald,
cup of [A5]richie [A]wine
Wish a motherfucker would,
look and he shall find
Ten million [Am]ways [A5]to die
I'm [A]the thickest of the fire
Ain't to many niggaz round
with the rumble
With the rawest in the jungle,
[A5]blicky [C]blo[Am]aw bloaw
Bitch I [A5]break [A]'em down
(down) with terror squad [A5]now
Ya pretty bad, clumsy [Am]mouth,
[A5]sit [Am]down get up [A]get [A5]out
Hottest thang they [A]got in
the south [A5](petey pablo)
If ya [A]don't [C]know [Am]now ya
[A5]know [A]holla at 'em joe
Fight club fight club
Fight club fight club
Fight [C]club [A]fight club holla at 'em joe

[Verse 10]
We gonna
Break (break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash (clash)
Fight up in them [C]clubs,
[A5]got no love [A]for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
Get yo' [A5]ass [Am]up ni[A5]gga
[Am]Open [A]up his back

[Verse 11]
[A]We gonna
Break (break)
Mash (mash)
Brawl (brawl
Clash (clash)
Fight up in them [C]clubs,
[A]got no love for yo' ass
Get yo' ass up nigga
Show me where you at
Get yo' ass [Am]up n[C]igga[Am]
Open up [A]his back

[Verse 12]
Yeah, huh, yeah, [A]huh?
[Am](Hah[C]aha)
[Am]First family, [A]terror squad

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