Just wakin up in the morning
And the beat well
Quite honest with ya
I ain't really sleep well
Ya ever feel like your train a thoughts been derailed?
That's when you press on. Lee nails.
Half the population's just waitin to see me fail
Yeah right, you're better off tryina freeze hellSome of us do it for the females
And others do it for the retails
But I do it for the kids, life through the tower head on
Everytime you fall its only making your chin strongAnd I'll be in your corner like Mick baby, til the endOr when you hear the song from that big ladyUntil the referee rings the bell
Until both your eyes start to swellUntil the crowd goes homeWhat we gonna do ya'll?Give em hell, turn their headsGonna live life til we're dead.Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes a fighter
There goes a fighterHere comes a fighterThat's what they'll say to me, say to meSay to me, this one's a fighterAnd if I can last thirty roundsThere's no reason you should ever have your head downSix foot five, two hundred and twenty poundsHailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing townText book version of the kid going nowhere fast
And now im yelling kiss my assit's gonna take a couple right hooks a few left jabsfor you to recognize that you really aint got it bad
Until the referee rings the bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until the crowd goes home
What we gonna do ya'll?
Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life til we're dead.Give me scars, give me painThen they'll say to me, say to me, say to meThere goes a fighter
There goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
Say to me, this one's a fighter
Everybody put yo hands up
What we gonna do? ya'll
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do?
What we gonna do?
If you fall pick yourself up off the floor (get up)
And when your bones can't take no more
Just remember what you're here for
Cuz I know imma damn sure
Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life til we're dead.
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes a fighter
There goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
Say to me, this one's a fighter
Till the referee rings the bell
Till both ya eyes start to swell
Till the crowd goes home
What we gonna do kid?
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