Fist City
A youґve been makinґ your brags around town That youґve been a lovinґ my man But the man I love, when he picks up trash He puts it in a garbage can And thatґs what a you look like to me And what I seeґs a pity Close your face and stay outta my way If ya donґt wanna go to fist city
If ya donґt wanna go to fist city Ya better detour around my town ҐCause Iґll grab you by the hair a the head And Iґll lift a you off a the ground
Iґm not a sayinґ my babyґs a saint ґcause he ainґt Nґ that he wonґt cat around with a kitty Iґm here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man If ya donґt wanna go to fist city
Come on and tell me what you told my friends If you think youґre brave enough And Iґll show you what a real woman is Since you think youґre hot stuff Youґll bite off more than you can chew If you get to cute or witty You better move your feet If you donґt wanna eat
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