Fight Lyrics - Brockhampton

My male role models, drug dealers and thugs 

My father learned how to solve problems with guns 

And when I grew up I learned what racism was 

And what teachin' it does, and like my teachers would say 

"Little black boys have a place in the world 

Like hangin' from trees" 

Or dead in the street, like I seen on TV 

All them boys they killed, they looked just like me 

Not like Brandon or Chandler, but Malik and Kareem 

I was born with a target, and it stuck to my skin 

And I learned in social studies, I was one of them men 

Who were locked in the chains, but not locked in the pen 

But I'm bigger than that, I'm the beginnin' and end 

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I'm the sun and the moon 

I'm the light and the dark, I am life in the tomb 

I'm the pharaoh and slave, gentrifyin' my spirit 

It's like a knife in the womb, refuse to act like a parrot 

Or to dance like a monkey, see your stance is apparent 

That's why I'm here for the money, don't care to cater to Mary 

Y'all fetishizin' my spirit, I see your culture's dependent 

On what you didn't inherit, won't let my world be attempted 

I'm stayin' distant 

Who gonna be the reason why I get high? 

Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? 

Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? 

Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? 

Who gonna be the reason why I get high? 

Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? 

Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? 

Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? 

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Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!) 

Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!) 

Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em 

If I catch 'em slippin', they gon' have to meet the eagle 

Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em 

I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya 

Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em 

If I catch 'em slippin', they gon' have to meet the eagle 

Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em 

I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya 

In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!) 

In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!) 

Running thangs, running, run, 

running, run, running thangs (bloodsucka!) 

Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs 

In the game, in the game, in the game, in the, in the 

In the game, in the game, in the game, running thangs 

Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running, run 

Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs