Hook/Chorus: 
Don't breakup the fight, let'em rumbleeee, Fight! Fight! If you really want to fight! 
Don't breakup the fight let'em rumbleeeee, Fight! Fight! You dont really want to fight!! 

Siolence!....Siolence, you're full of talk, violence, I challenge, Nervous, I see your walk to cold to be laced in chalk. 
Fingerprints, no evidene, not even pocket lint; Nonsince, can't stomach it: Screaming out "Who want it bitch". 
Run bitch, don't get hit, watch out for this guarilla fist; delierious like London mist; combows don't ever mist. 
I'm tired of this just letting you slide. Bow down! motherf___ your pride. Chaos cuz, the future seen it. rise up, just like the phenoz. 
Hush! still talking save it. F___ around and get out dated. 4th Generation beat, lace it. Historyyyy! We made it! 

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2nd Verse: 
Rub-ba-bon-bum! Shoot first, then ask question. Who dem with white face? 
We the true champion. 
Create havic like a whole new Vietnam. It ain't long before we come and 
collapse them lungs. 
Where we from? Virgin Islands and that's where we born. 
Break your petella. CHAOS gonna tell ya, if the right canconnect, then the left will have to miss ya. 
Listen fella, better you to avoid danger at any cost. Cause these lies ain't gone last. Time come to past, there will be no remorse, 
F___ around, act an ass and I'm gonna kick your car. Until Bobby and Whitney ever get divorce. 
Beat me is like Farrahcon join the Air Force. By far, I'm still the king. Add this to my name, Undisputed 

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3rd Verse: 
I'm undesputed while your whole effin' style is diluted, Contaminated and these suckers yo they barely made it. 
When I walk by you, can't even look my way. Just the site of CHAOS giving you a f___ed up day. 
My shadow and I, will stomp you, jump you. This what it comes to, This is what we gone do. 
The club, lets reck it, surviving rectless, tuck all jewelry in cause we're snatching neckless. 

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