Fight wit me
St. Romefellers: Yo, we ready for fightin' down here
Heero: fo' sho'
St. Romefellers: Yo, Hee', get down here, man, these motherfuckers-a whacked!
Heero: yo, I'm on my way
Where they at (8X)
[Chorus]
If you wanna come around and fight wit me
against duo and trowa with the Gundam D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the wing!)
If you wanna come around and die wit me
fuck relena in the back of the Benzy
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the wing!)
[Verse 1]
In the colony on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to fuck somethin real nice
lookin' for a suit I noticed so that I can take home
(I can take home)
it can be da wing (be da wing) wit an attitude
or zero wit a gun, no gratitude
But as long as its a thicky thicky thick suit you know that it's on
(Know that it's on)
I see something comin towards me on the Libra floor
horny and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last battle
So when Heero, can we go; how could I tell her so?
Her measurements were 46-35-44
I like the way ur so fair
But I hate those gay clothes you wear
And I like the way the light hit the boobs and glare
And I can see your suit from way over there
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
vulvans and sabres front and back, don't know how to act
Wit enough guns to fuck around, nothin comes back
You should feel the impact, damn this suit's fat!
when space is the limit and them peacecrafts can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that, I kill to get paid
Watch the Wing gundam change, everytime I blow up planes
It ain't strange now
Makin a livin off my cannon, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my father put the whippin on end now
Damn shit done changed now
Running around fuckin' with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town (I'm gettin big)
Niggaz out in colony A, from Trowa B.
Tellin me about a party up in Colony C
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Payin shit; first class - shuttles fucked, hold tight
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 3]
Check, check -- yo, I know shit that you don't know
And I got nothin to tell ya
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Folks said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers askin me gundam zero
And I'm yellin, "I can't help ya"
"But Yuy can we get suits to the next war?"
Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!
Hey yo, now that I'm a white guy, and I fly high
pilots wanna know why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, mobil suit all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud pilots, wishin you was pilots
Poppin like we drug dealers, simply cause she fuck-naked
Relen' in the club, me in the wing z
bitchy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your friends
So if relena wanna... knock, we knockin to this
And if relena wanna... fuck, we fuck to this
And if relena wanna... suck, she fuck my dick
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
Colony talk, Yuy listen; Yuy talk, colony listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I fly pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; pilots starin at me piss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme this
[Chorus 2X]
Hey, must be the wing! (4X)
[Chorus]
St. Romefellers: Yo, we ready for fightin' down here
Heero: fo' sho'
St. Romefellers: Yo, Hee', get down here, man, these motherfuckers-a whacked!
Heero: yo, I'm on my way
Where they at (8X)
[Chorus]
If you wanna come around and fight wit me
against duo and trowa with the Gundam D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the wing!)
If you wanna come around and die wit me
fuck relena in the back of the Benzy
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the wing!)
[Verse 1]
In the colony on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to fuck somethin real nice
lookin' for a suit I noticed so that I can take home
(I can take home)
it can be da wing (be da wing) wit an attitude
or zero wit a gun, no gratitude
But as long as its a thicky thicky thick suit you know that it's on
(Know that it's on)
I see something comin towards me on the Libra floor
horny and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last battle
So when Heero, can we go; how could I tell her so?
Her measurements were 46-35-44
I like the way ur so fair
But I hate those gay clothes you wear
And I like the way the light hit the boobs and glare
And I can see your suit from way over there
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
vulvans and sabres front and back, don't know how to act
Wit enough guns to fuck around, nothin comes back
You should feel the impact, damn this suit's fat!
when space is the limit and them peacecrafts can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that, I kill to get paid
Watch the Wing gundam change, everytime I blow up planes
It ain't strange now
Makin a livin off my cannon, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my father put the whippin on end now
Damn shit done changed now
Running around fuckin' with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town (I'm gettin big)
Niggaz out in colony A, from Trowa B.
Tellin me about a party up in Colony C
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Payin shit; first class - shuttles fucked, hold tight
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 3]
Check, check -- yo, I know shit that you don't know
And I got nothin to tell ya
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Folks said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers askin me gundam zero
And I'm yellin, "I can't help ya"
"But Yuy can we get suits to the next war?"
Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!
Hey yo, now that I'm a white guy, and I fly high
pilots wanna know why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, mobil suit all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud pilots, wishin you was pilots
Poppin like we drug dealers, simply cause she fuck-naked
Relen' in the club, me in the wing z
bitchy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your friends
So if relena wanna... knock, we knockin to this
And if relena wanna... fuck, we fuck to this
And if relena wanna... suck, she fuck my dick
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
Colony talk, Yuy listen; Yuy talk, colony listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I fly pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; pilots starin at me piss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme this
[Chorus 2X]
Hey, must be the wing! (4X)
[Chorus]