Thursday, October 4, 2012
Fight on
Fight on
I’m sorry but kicking me while I’m down is not enough
You need to beat me senseless until l puke my guts
Fight on till the victory is mine
Real men use their fist cowards bring out the nines
One more go we go
Get up no giving up, nose bleeds, blood flows
My knees tremble and quake with dieing and fading energy
One last time to show you no mercy
I do it for myself to see how long I can last
I came to scrap, this a battle
My goal is to knock you around till your head rattle
Make you move less like you was in shackles
Beat you so bad l get your fans all crowding like they cattle
Unlike a viper there’s no warning when l attack, so cut off my rattle
Step in a cage with a beast
Smells blood licking his lips like I’m ready for fresh meat
Bell rings, here come the elbows, drop like stone boulders
Fist flying to your face like I’m killing like we in the final round, game over
This ain’t street fighter no Ken or Ryu
No hadoukens or sonic booms, this is real life rules
Parappa the rapper was taught “kick, punch it’s all the mind”
No taps out , no pin falls
round two we pause
l came to win, no draw
got so much thrill in the fight l think l can take on y'all
you wanted beef
we can do it in the ring or in the streets
martial arts or boxing do whatever
this a clash of two of the best, you think strong but l'm better
size is no matter
all l care about is how much blood l splatter
go against your biggest rival a bloody story
make a bet on who gonna lose
you vs me is bad news
want to be the big loss
well it's time for you to take a lost
no rules we can fight with honor or dirty
you punch me a million times but you can't hurt me
this the last time you see the sunshine
beat you so bad that l leave you blind
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