They debuted with the major southern hit "White Tee" in 2004 and have more recently appreciated radio airplay with their singles "I Think They Like Me (So So Def Remix)" and "Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It". They are considered to be pioneers in the new hip-hop subgenre of snap music. Recently, they are featured on the newest installment to the Now That's What I Call Music!, Volume 21 with their hit song, "Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It." They have managed to get considerable press upon the release of On Top Of Our Game. They are currently beefing with D4L over the snap dance.
In May 2006, they collaborated with Mariah Carey on the urban remix of her hit single "Say Somethin'". The remix single will also have video, along with the single's digital release on June 20, 2006. The remix was produced by Jermaine Dupri. They are also featured in Monica's new single Everytime Tha Beat Drop.
FIGHT
Dem Franchize Boyz Lyrics
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Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We goin' bust it wide open
We goin' bust it wide open
Boy I've been drinking and my system that hen in,
I gotta bust his head before I knock his chin in,
Get em rock to the floor we might just stomp his ass
C'mon a get a lil' bet fuck nigga try your luck
Bitch they call me pimpin' I slap hoes and leave em shorty,
You run and get ya pistol cause you feel you been fucked,
I come around niggas even when they try to gut
So get ya head bust open,
Like ya just get cocked,
By them head got track,
Hit you with a gallaba treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya cherry mama,
I prefer tha white meat cause tha dark get to had to swallow
Ball up, come back, stomp that nigga, he tried to lock em ball,
So I snuck that nigga, no time to rush, two more jabs got his eyes cause his ?
Blurry, he hurt he callin'
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We goin' bust it wide open
We goin' bust it wide open
Get jacked like Jess, fuck nigga I bring them things,
Let ya move be ya best, fuck nigga this ain't no game,
Disrespect you can bet, I throw them things,
Ain't no time in tha club nigga that I don't slang
And you know my weed up,
Do em out the muscle,
I ain't from Trillville (nah) but, I'm a head bussa,
I'll knock a nigga out and soon as soon as my move clique,
Bust his head to tha right nigga, pool balls and pool sticks
Boy Billy done bad, my laugh is played out,
No job in tha club, done buck ya layed out,
You a disrespect partner so tha love his gone,
Bet I'll knock ya ass out, go slide ya girls own
I put niggas on tha back,you can call me Lak Suagar,
They think that's its a dream, cause I scare like Freddy Kruger,
Two hits make em shake like a fucking drug abuser,
Nigga try to buck like a pimp but they a loser
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We gon bust it wide open
We gon bust it wide open
We gon bust it wide open
I'm a a slim cashin', I really don't do fightin',
But niggas be ain't cause they hoes always bitin',
Niggas talkin' shit that's tha shit I don't be likin',
Give me a little credit for tha shit I be recyclin'
You rockin cock diesel, when I know you don't wanna fight,
Like shot it left, but broad would I throw it right,
These niggas don't wanna see me, hand and guns,
I ain't quick to grab tha tool, but I'll fraig ya gun
I'm slangin hard yea, and I'm serving em fast,
While throw like Sugga Shane, knockin' you on ya ass,
Now I got ya head bust open what,
Knock ya brain in a Chevy,
My hand move way,
So ya know my blow wit it
Now its on in this bitch, yea its own in this bitch,
You don't wanna locco to, so watch ya tone in this bitch,
I ain't Martin Larence, we can't get along in this bitch,
My niggas ready to fight if you get wrong in this bitch
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
We goin' bust it wide open
We goin' bust it wide open
We goin' bust it wide open
[Repeat: x30]
Fight
The lyrics to Dem Franchize Boyz's song Fight describe a situation where the singer has been drinking and is itching for a fight. The lyrics are full of violent imagery and describe a willingness to use physical force to confront perceived disrespect. The singer also flaunts their toughness and fighting ability, bragging about being able to knock out their opponents with ease. The repeated line "Bust his head to the right" reinforces the violent and aggressive tone of the song, with the suggestion that the singer is more than willing to use force to win a fight.
Overall, the message of the song is one of dominance and aggression, with an emphasis on physical strength and toughness. The lyrics suggest a lack of concern for the consequences of fighting and a willingness to use violence to solve problems.
Line by Line Meaning
Bust his head to tha right
Hit him with a right hook
We goin' bust it wide open
We're going to beat him up badly
Boy I've been drinking and my system that hen in,
I'm drunk and feeling the effects of my alcohol
I gotta bust his head before I knock his chin in,
I need to hit him hard before he hits me
I might just punch his ass, we might just jump his ass,
We might either hit him once or jump him all at once
Get em rock to the floor we might just stomp his ass
If he falls to the ground, we might stomp him while he's down
C'mon a get a lil' bet fuck nigga try your luck
Come on and test your luck, little bet
Bitch they call me pimpin' I slap hoes and leave em shorty,
I'm known as a pimp and I hit women
You run and get ya pistol cause you feel you been fucked,
You think I've wronged you, so you run to get your gun
I come around niggas even when they try to gut
I'm not afraid to confront people, even if they're hostile towards me
Like ya just get cocked,
Like you just got hit hard
Hit you with a gallaba treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya cherry mama,
I'll hit you hard, like a virgin who wants to lose their virginity to you
I prefer tha white meat cause tha dark get to had to swallow
I prefer hitting white people because they're easier to beat up
Ball up, come back, stomp that nigga, he tried to lock em ball,
Curl up into a ball, come back, and stomp on that guy who tried to fight back
So I snuck that nigga, no time to rush,
I hit him when he wasn't expecting it, without any rush
two more jabs got his eyes cause his ?
Two more punches and his vision became blurry
Get jacked like Jess, fuck nigga I bring them things,
I'll bring weapons and rob you like Jessie James
Let ya move be ya best, fuck nigga this ain't no game,
You can try to flee, but this is not a game
Disrespect you can bet, I throw them things,
If you disrespect me, you can expect me to hit you
I put niggas on tha back,you can call me Lak Suagar,
I knock people out, you can call me Sugar Ray Leonard (a professional boxer)
They think that's its a dream, cause I scare like Freddy Kruger,
People think they're dreaming when they see me because I'm so intimidating, like Freddy Krueger (a horror movie character)
Two hits make em shake like a fucking drug abuser,
I can knock someone down with just two punches
Nigga try to buck like a pimp but they a loser
Guys try to act tough like pimps, but they always end up losing
I'm a a slim cashin', I really don't do fightin',
I'm a slim guy who prefers making money over fighting
But niggas be ain't cause they hoes always bitin',
But guys challenge me because their women are always interested in me
Niggas talkin' shit that's tha shit I don't be likin',
I don't like it when people talk trash about me
Give me a little credit for tha shit I be recyclin'
Give me some recognition for the things I reuse (recycle)
You rockin cock diesel, when I know you don't wanna fight,
You look big and muscular, but I know you don't actually want to fight
Like shot it left, but broad would I throw it right,
I might pretend to throw a left punch, but throw a right one instead
These niggas don't wanna see me, hand and guns,
These guys don't want to confront me, whether it's hand-to-hand or with guns
I ain't quick to grab tha tool, but I'll fraig ya gun
I don't want to use a weapon, but I'll break your gun if you force me to
Now its on in this bitch, yea its own in this bitch,
Now things are getting heated in here
You don't wanna locco to, so watch ya tone in this bitch,
You don't want to get crazy with me, so be careful how you talk to me
I ain't Martin Larence, we can't get along in this bitch,
I'm not one to back down, so we can't be friends
My niggas ready to fight if you get wrong in this bitch
My friends are ready to fight if you do something wrong here
Fight
The song is about fighting
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, THE MATRIKKS PRODUCTIONS LLC
Written by: BERNARD LEVERETTE, DELARMON JEROD HAROLD, GERALD TILLER, JAMALL WILLINGHAM, MAURICE GLEATON
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