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Fight - Endoness lyrics
Geah, uh
 In the muthafuckin' house
 Back for the 9 to the 6, geah, uh
 Ain't nuthin' but the Eihthype thugs nigga
 Geah 
 (stick 'em)
 Compton in this bitch
 Check it out, geah
 I'm giving you that funky funky ass shit
 That you gots to fuck with, uh
 So stand back cause I don't want my funk to rub off
 On your silly billy ass, yeah you too soft, uh
 I'm giving that brain a little tickle
 You better than a bitch licking on your pop sicle
 Uh fool, you know I'm too cold
 I'll leave that ass hanging
 Dangling like a bitch on hold (stick 'em)
 Gets off my thing
 You cling like static
 I spits like a fucking automatic (brrr)
 Classy bitches, I'm in 'em, uh
 I'm deadly like poison, fucking snakes venom
 Your parents say don't do me (uh uh)
 But I'm the bomb so they run right to me (run run run)
 As you inhale everything seems right
 Ready to take you on that late night hype (get em)
 The endoness
 Westside
 Geah, c'mon uh
 The endoness, uh (stick em)
 Damn, must be the shit
 Hitting at last as you burn them finger tips (damn)
 Must be the chronic
 Invincible like Steve Austin... ddddddddddd... bionic
 I touch the brains of many
 The more you want the more you get (geah), no shit
 You'll find all kinds but none like this
 You need this
 The shit - that seedless
 A brand new trip
 Exciting as your cells do back flips (c'mon uh)
 I might just fuck up your sinus
 And put that ass to sleep like LinusFight - Endoness - http://motolyrics.com/fight/endoness-lyrics.html
 So hit me, hit me again, hit me three times
 That ass is mine, geah
 I'ma take you through
 Virtue - reality, it won't hurt you
 The endoness
 Aaah, come on, uh geah
 Eihthype in the house, nigga
 Eihthype in the house, get 'em
 Uh, Eihthype in the house, nigga
 We funky, we funky, geah, stick 'em
 Compton, nigga c'mon
 Watch out now don't hit it too long
 Just save a little for your friends and get some more
 If they got ends (what up erb)
 Get it from the Hub and take no chances
 Smoked out no doubt your brain enhances
 Put your brain on drugs (that's right)
 Hypnotised by the Eihthype thugs
 Want beach blonde muthafuckas in nappy-head dreads
 No stress take the boo-yaa bomb instead
 And I'm the only one that got it
 You fucking with that bullshit baby, we gon' spot it
 Out of your lungs comes blow up (oh yeah)
 You shouldn't've fucked on that weed now you throw up
 Paranoid and you twitching
 Heat waves, wake up nigga start switching
 Because we just can't fuck with that stress
 We take you on that late nite hype to the endoness
 Aaahh, geah
 Eihthype in the house, nigga
 Eihthype in the house, nigga
 Geah
 Eihthype in the house nigga geah
 West Side, we funky
 Eastside, we funky
 Or whatever side you from nigga
 We funky now
 We funky... 
 Uh, Eihthype in this bitch
 Compton in this bitch
 We funky now
 Geah








