Download link : : Hook: I'm a lover, I'm a lover, thats alright,but when i hear that bell, I gotta fight for my life..gotta fight fight fight on (x3)..keep fightin on..1st verse: sittin in class, these butterflies investing my stomach gut,wishin my ass didnt eat, cuz now my lunch is coming up,motha in bullies all around me in the 9th grade,wonder what my daddy woulda done back in his fight days,knuckle up and uppercut, is what he mite sayi heard the thunda struck, daddy told me to make his light rang,so i sit and wait, grip my teeth tight,gettin nervous to get hurt in my first street fight.3 oclock sharp, meetinat the stage on the front row,too soon to prepare, but way too late to run home.theres no turning back, i gotta man up,stand tough, relyin on stamina and luck.breathin hard, heart beatin, damn, my face felt strange,lets do this, im comin out swingin when the bell rangs.{Hook}2nd Verse: sittin in my corner, with my gloves wrapped tight,spit and blood on the ring kid i love that sight,grippin, a my cut on my chin, got hit with one fast right,thinkin, what if i win, its just one last fight.i look at my daddy in the crowd, showin his hands,im hurtin badly, but now its time to show him whos mansure bout to see me go and throw with this man ,sold out arena overflowin with fans,hopin to land, a couple blows before the last round,dont wanna fall, just like im throwin down on a glass ground,that sound, the bell brings me back when i was little,seein three of em out there, go hit the one in the middle,im breathin hard, heart beatin, damn my face felt strange,lets do this, im comin out swingin when the bell rangs.3rd Verse: toe to toe with a man damn, hes double in sizefoe to foe, as we slam hands, im in trouble this time,duckin dodgin blows, altho gettin punched in my eyes,it takes heart to musker the courage to chunk with a guy,one to the side, im down, recover fully when i rise,its bringing me back i can see the bully in his eyes.im thinkin about the day when i was just a youngster,gettin punched, punked, gettin thrown in the dumpster,once i, noticed that i wasnt made of plastic,i came back enraged like a demon out the casket,passion, flowin thru my veins to win,goin insane,i was not afraid of him.i was not afraid of himi was not afraid of himrearranged his skin,as soon as that bell rang within.IM THE CHAMP{Hook}
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