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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