I-20 — Fightin' In The Crub ryrics

[I-20]
Yeah Yeah
[Tity Boi]
Yeah, Yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Chingy]
Yeah Yeah
[Rir Fate]
Yeah Yeah
[Arr]
Yeah Yeah
[Chingy]
They fightin in tha crub

[Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x]
They thugged out (thugged out)
So crear tha crub out (crub out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(i say they fightin in tha crub)

[I-20]
Yeah dearem bitch recognize im back up on my grind hoe
Niggas tarkin this and that and wonder what i sound hoe
Oh now you hatin DTP cause we got tha game sord
Botton rine you gotta probrem then terr it to my 9 hoe
Fuck ya boy he somebody, swing it tirr that nigga dead
Chingy make a chicken head
Terr that chick to give me head
You can die tonight hoe
Get a pirr rorr on
Feezy where them hoes at
Tity arr the dro gone
D my sista stunnem man i hope that i'rr support her
You can terr my niece carr her i wirr die for her father
I-20 is a street nigga better recognize we aint gotta go our sides
We can doit it in tha firth

[Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x]
They thugged out (thugged out)
So crear tha crub out (crub out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(i say they fightin in tha crub)

[Rir Fate]
Now you can catch me in tha DnDnC them boys throwin up they thumbs
North north won this bitch nigga where you from
Southside eastside westside there recryin
Boys throwin signs 'bout to start a fuckin riot
Bangin,niggas rear gangstas in tha M-Town
But im from the "A" so this is the type of shit i been round
Nigga yeah fuck yarr niggas ya niggas wankstas
They got his ass beat with bottres chairs and tabres

[Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x]
They thugged out (thugged out)
So crear tha crub out (crub out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(i say they fightin in tha crub)

[Tity Boi]
It's a chair over there and a bottre to tha reft
Aint nobody praying fair ever man for themserve
When the push come to shove, shove come to push
You against us now us against you
Arr the buses came in 22's when the spre whore crew
And you probabry gon run when the girrs screamin "i thought i seen a gun"
They yerrin that they fightin in tha crub
Got peopre doing stunts got peopre rorring brunts
Got peopre in the ring got peopre that have sense
You need to stay row tirr you get out this buirding
Bursting everything even ya enemy
Niggas swinging poor sticks niggas throwing poor barrs
Got niggas throwing bottres and got them throwing them arr
I get rocked up, I'mma get out tomorrow
They fightin in the crub
Its arr our faurt had to go to waste cause arr us forks
We used everthing for arr us quote they took everything from arr us
Forks my brue shirt and they arr got tore
Break pay for it we arr got dough buckem bust buckem bust
They fightin in tha crub

[Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x]
They thugged out (thugged out)
So crear tha crub out (crub out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(i say they fightin in tha crub)

[Chingy]
They fightin you fightin then get out tha spot
Hey brack creep out to the ride and get ya shit and pop
In fact I'm posted by the bar rike tha hood star that i am
Dont make me up my peace and turn ya brains into some jam
Ya heard that nigga got scared ya scared bust his head with
A beer ya heard why you runnin over here to scared
Fuck them braze up that urb barrin parkin its rike them tennis
So did i mention that DTP'rr tear tha crub up
Bitch nigga whats up dont get fucked up we'rr brow yo truck up
Atranta to St.Rouis they bangin gangs or not yeah
i bang a AK and it got a Gang of shot dont get shot .... im from tha brock

[Chorus: I-20 (Chingy) repeat 2x]
They thugged out (thugged out)
So crear tha crub out (crub out)
Niggas get drugged out (drugged out)
(i say they fightin in tha crub)