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A Fight
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Hip-Hop/Rap
A Fight was released on February 9, 1993 by Tommy Boy Music, LLC as a part of the album Apache Ain't Shit
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Release DateFebruary 9, 1993
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM113

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apache
Apache
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Peaks
Anthony Peaks
Songwriter
S.I.D. Reynolds
S.I.D. Reynolds
Songwriter
Sidney Reynolds
Sidney Reynolds
Arranger

Lyrics

A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
Should I give it to 'em straight, water it down, fake or front?
Nah fuck that, let's be blunt
I want one of Yacub's crafty caucasoids
My burner's smokin' all-American white boys
Said, "Excuse me," he ignored me, I figured
Everything's peace till he yells out, "You dirty black ****!"
Hold on, stop, don't that word mean, "Ignorant"?
Nah, fuck that, I know what the **** meant
Crack that jaw, what's more, bring it
I'll rip your fuckin' arm out the socket if you swing it
Motherfuckers think 'cause they're pink, they're immune to me, sure
I'm a virus you don't have a cure for
Guard your grill, caucasian, you want clout?
Let him swing first, then I knocked his ass out
Shoulda shanked him, could get sued too
Fuck around, my next single'll be with the Lifer's Group
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
Here comes Five-O, at least four or five deep
Tryna creep 'cause I put paleface to sleep
I'm wit' it, you're damn right I did it
'Cause his punk-ass provoked me and you ain't gonna smoke me
Stab or snuff me, tried to bumrush
Didn't think I was quick enough to slip the cuffs
I, for one, spun around but knuckled up
Left jab, right cross, then an uppercut
Tried to dodge, duck, dip on the flip-tip
Turned my head and my grill caught a nightstick
Things looked dim, not for me, for him
'Cause out of nowhere, my troops stormed in
Posse up, time to roll and show no fear
Come prepared and, oh, yeah, wear your riot gear
I won't attack a cracker for nothin'
If a black and a white's in a fight, I'm jumpin' in
Yo, it's a fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
I got 'em hopin' and prayin' for a great, white hope
But all they come up with is great, white dopes
Clumsy honkys tryna damage
Their best friend in the ring is a towel and the canvas
You feel mighty? Don't play, fight me
We won't tussle, straight up, I'ma bust ya shit, whitey
You'll rupture, your structure's narrow
My body is the bow, the left, the right jabs, the arrow
So who's next to test? It's not wise or smart
It's a brawl, and I'ma flush all your vital parts
So you want me, you little Marky
Let's play a game, it's called, "Pin the Tail on the Honky"
Too much of the black fist, he couldn't hack this
Pound-for-pound his body became, target practice
In a fight with a white, if I don't win
The whole crew jumps in
Ayo, a fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
A fight, a fight, a **** and a white
If the **** don't win then we all jump in
Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up!
Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up!
Written by: Anthony Peaks, S.I.D. Reynolds
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