Released on 1993

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[Intro]

Fuck you, nigga!

What?

(Get 'em!)

Ayo, what the fuck is going on over there, G?

Yo, I see Apache over there, goin' for his G

All the white kids, ayo, the white boys

(Hit that!) (Fuck his ass up!)

(Hit 'em)

Yo, man, pour on his ass!


[Chorus]

"A fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!

A fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!"


[Verse 1: Apache]

Should I give it to 'em straight, water it down, fake or front?

Nah, fuck that, let's be blunt

I want one of Yakub's crafty Caucasoids

My burner's smokin' all-American whiteboys

Said, "Excuse me," he ignored me, I figured

Everything's peace 'til he yells "You dirty, black nigga!"

Hold on, stop, don't that word mean ignorant?

Nah, fuck that, I know what the nigga 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


[Chorus]

"It's a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!

A fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!"


[Verse 2: Apache]

Here comes 5-0 (5-0) at least four or five deep

Tryin' to creep 'cause I put paleface to sleep

I'm with 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 (Yeah!)

Posse up, time to roll and show no fear

Come prepared and, oh yeah, wear your right gear

I won't attack a cracker for nothin'

If a black and a white's in a fight, I'm jumpin' in


[Chorus]

"Yo, it's a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!

A fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!"


[Verse 3: Apache]

I got 'em hopin' and prayin' for a great white hope (Yeah)

But all they come up with is great, white dopes (Huh)

Clumsy honkies tryin' to 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 jab, 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 honkey

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!


[Chorus]

"It's a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!

A fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!"

"Yo, it's a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!

A fight, a fight, a nigga and a white!

If the nigga don't win, then we all jump in!"


[Outro]

(Yo, Apache, you really fucked that white kid up!)

"Ayy, Vinnie, I kicked the fuckin mooley's ass, y'know?"

"Yo, fuck this, all this nigga chit!

Let's lynch all these black motherfuckers!"

Fuck it up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up!

Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up! Fuck 'em up!