In this song I describe the drunken fights that happen in bars sometimes. I tried to tie in my own passed experiences. If you listen closely you can hear the line "Little do I know, I see the homie Pro, he's a manic and a frantic man". In this line, I'm not talking about one of my homies being a pro at something, this is actually a shout out to an acquaintance of mine named Prolific. I met Prolific through producer S.One while I was writing Bar Fight. He told me he takes these pills for his depression and that he goes crazy without em. He's also roughly 6'5" and I couldn't think of any one better to have in my corner during a Bar Fight at the time. I had to ask him if I could use the line because I thought maybe he'd actually kill me if I did. Turns out he's cool with it. It just so happens that Bar Fights weren't the only fights happening. Prolific, S.One, and I recorded a single called Dog Fight that you can find on S.One's Mixtape Vol.2.
This beat is produced by Phat Crispy Productions.
lyrics
I was just, having a few drinks with some pals
and some sweet smelling gals
at the table, buying shots for the crowd
there was enough to go round
eventually I see the ceiling from the ground and I'm mumbling out loud
saying stupid shit to people I don't know
bouncers said I had to go, that I was ruining the show
being belligerent, I couldn't see the differences
between my friends and enemies
that JD is setting right in, put a shot in front of me I take it
I'm gonna puke half way to the bathroom, but I won't make it
so I puked on you, thinkin
What would a boss do with a bar stool
he'd wave it around your head, hopefully connect
and beat you till your dead
so I ran, but i tripped over my feet, than he caught me
normally Id be a fan of beats, the fucker tossed me
Than I snapped, hit him back
knocked him flat up on his ass, I feel adrenaline attack
in a bar fight
were in, were in a bar fight
were in, were in a bar fight
left hook
right hook
upper cut
jab
all it took was one look
than somebody got mad
Summer nights on the patio blazing
not a single fuck given and I'm feeling amazing
I feel like, I could fight anybody in this bar
no matter the height, yeah no matter how strong
so its on, just let me finish my beer
butt the smoke right here
and we'll go at it, hit him in between the eyes wreaking havoc
little do I know, I see the homie pro
he's a manic and a frantic man
try to imagine him managing to crack a bottle on your head
leave you bloody leave you dead
maybe cut ya gut instead
when its over, than you'll know you getting older is just fantasy
everybody's panicking
the bouncers try their best to get their hands on me to banish me
Ill go bananas see if I care, than ill split some lips
tip the bitch and leave em there
it's been a long night
we've been abusing our rights
we keep weaving and ducking
fighting over nothing in the bar fight
Bar fight
We in, We in the Bar Fight
you get, you get the
left hook
right hook
uppercut
jab
all it took is one look
and somebody gets mad
Waitress!!!
We need another round of shots
my cup is empty and I'm trying to spend my pay check!!!
you know you're, getting tipped
we've ordered so much juice, you couldn't stop to take a piss
now ready to tie the noose just doing your job
as I kick it I get lost in the alcohol
I've been a squawk box harrasin em, soon we'll be hasslin
actin all masculine
eaten all the nachos and, trying to be a macho man
no randy savage in this bitch, I'm an average little prick
on this anger tip, getting ticked off
H.A.M man I'm hazardous, I don't mean to dis
tisk tisk, you been annoying
bout to get the swift kick and I ain't toying
man I'm drunk, who would of thunk
I'd be the last one here, drinking every last beer
I'd fight myself in the mirror, cause I'm not thinking clear
Swing Adam with the dukes up
get ya crew and do something
Bar fight
We in, We in the Bar Fight
you get, you get the
left hook
right hook
uppercut
jab
all it took is one look
and somebody gets mad
credits
from Mood Swings,
released February 21, 2014
Produced by Phat Crispy Productions
