Don't Pick That Fight

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Phraseology

In linguistics, phraseology is the study of set or fixed expressions, such as idioms, phrasal verbs, and other types of multi-word lexical units (often collectively referred to as phrasemes), in which the component parts of the expression take on a meaning more specific than, or otherwise not predictable from, the sum of their meanings when used independently. For example, ‘Dutch auction’ is composed of the words Dutch ‘of or pertaining to the Netherlands’ and auction ‘a public sale in which goods are sold to the highest bidder’, but its meaning is not ‘a sale in the Netherlands where goods are sold to the highest bidder’; instead, the phrase has a conventionalized meaning referring to any auction where, instead of rising, the prices fall. more »

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Now I'm telling you, you step to me
I'll show you 10 toes, you'll loose 10 teeth
So why don't you act respectfully
We'll both leave this place in peace
F*ck it, I'm walking away
But all of these thoughts are stuck in my brain
You dumb as hell for playing this game
Get out of my conscious, you're leaving a stain
And I know that your homie's behind me
And he lookin' at you like don't try me
I know you fightin' blindly 
And those fists of yours won't find me
Don't play with me, I'm playing for keeps
Don't pray for me, I'm praying you leave
Don't scrape with me, if you're staying you bleed
It's your move fucker whatchu saying to me

He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't f*ck up you night
Don't f*ck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't f*ck up you night
Don't f*ck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight

(Don't touch me, ohhh or what? Or I'll touch you back)

I'm a trained man and I don't fight
You won't f*ck with my night, I've been killing these pints
Ask anybody I'm hella nice
I'm fucking with words not rollin' the dice
I'd be mad at myself with you lookin' like hell
Like all of a sudden he just up and fell
Now you seeing two, that's parallel 
Got your head spinning like a carousel 
Ego got me loudmouthed 
Like watch yourself or catch a roundhouse
You asshole, this is back and forth
Takes two to tango, don't pass that torch
Homie just listen, don't f*ck the position
This ain't just a match you can win just by pissin'
Just take a damn minute, start making decisions
Got peace in my vision, you fuckin' forgiven

He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't f*ck up you night
Don't f*ck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't f*ck up you night
Don't f*ck up you life
I'm searching for peace
Don't pick that fight

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