Let Dem Ho's Fight Lyrics - Still Stuck In Your Throat - Fishbone

Let dem ho's fight, dem ho's they did fought 

A titty flew flop out singing, knock the bitch out 

Left right and a hook, a blubber glut shook 

We all bet our dollars everybody screamed and hollered 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

And it came to me like a stripper in the night 

In this crunk situation they said, let dem ho's fight 

Mush mouth began to talkin' shock 

From a gold covered grill shot man, them ho's fight 

Knock the bitch out was the next phrase that I heard 

And the verbs turned to blows as the ho's went toes to toes 

Then a stank ho bitch stepped up and shook her fat gluts 

And the gargantuan bitches knocked out each other's tooth 

Niggahs bet money and the booty shake, music played 

And the sex and the violence was displayed 

It was hot and it was packed and it seemed like hell 

And everybody was under some kind of hoochie spell 

Then the casiotone, type of boxing bell pinged 

Then someone more stank ho bitches stepped up into the ring 

It was hood rat night, the vibe was twisted and right 

So I screamed with the rest of them, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, dem ho's they did fought 

A titty flew flop out singing, knock the bitch out 

Left right and a hook a blubber glut shook 

We all bet our dollars everybody screamed and hollered 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Then this girl that was just in the boxing ring 

Put back on her bikini and she did a nasty thing 

She stood a foot away from this fool's mouth 

Then she puckerd then she pushed her pussy inside out 

This one primate bomber had a gap in her tooth 

Got me sweatin' like a convict in a telephone booth 

I was addicted to her in some yuppi pervert way 

And when she looked at me I go the shivelets and turned my head away 

Her opponent straight looked like a jail house gorilla 

Big musty putrid, the thrillah, skillit, killah 

They collided like to dump trucks in the middle of the night 

It was wrong but seems right when they said 

Let dem ho's fight, dem ho's they did fought 

A titty flew flop out singing, knock the bitch out 

Left right and a hook a blubber glut shook 

We all bet our dollars everybody screamed and hollered 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight 

Let dem ho's fight, let dem ho's fight