¡MAYDAY! - The Fight | Текст песни

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• The Fight

[Hook]
We out on our own
Fighting the good fight
The nights have been cold
But it still feels right
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight

[Verse 1: Bernz]
TWerk it twerk it for a livin till its all black Hurst's
One time for my bloodline 2 time for my hurtles and my cosigns
3 times for the potion passed by a mystic hypnosis
Think I got it daddy who done got it from his pops
Granny was widow by the time he dropped
And I make it look so easy
Girl back home telling me you don’t need me
Ain't nobody gone feed me
Gotta pyramid to build that nobody else will
But I do it for the thrill of the kill
The free meals I would do it if I didn’t see bills its that real
I gotta couple hands I could dealed but I yield
A believer to the end im run this mine field
Ahh yes
Only time will stand the tests
Im Surrounded by opulence and blinded by material things
Can't see the fangs in they mouth
Its like im workin in a haunted house
Minimum wage gotta scare my way out
Wolf man bout shave and bounce
If the fight worth fighting better get them guns
Cuz they don’t fight fair when they hunt us down all one by one
Gotta gangload ammo to blaze trails like Rambo
Some will call me a vandal but I got my own angle
This lifes a gamble

[Hook]
We out on our own
Fighting the good fight
The nights have been cold
But it still feels right
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight

[Verse 2: Wrekonize]
This is grown folk music but I drink like a teen with a fake ID when he know not he supposed to use it
Chalk it up to the blown excuses this is for the late night make right grinding up another piece of steak might take like too much time for me make my mind up and finally wanna back up off the break lights
If you need to be that good fight then I pack a Ruben carter
You can lock me away but until I get a say I'm do me harder
Fist to the sky like the millionth of man they been guilty in the land
I'm beginning to demand just a little bit of sentiment when idiots are dripping all the sizzle out the pan
Fried last night I had a dream I died
But wouldn't you know I had a smile so wide
You could divvy it up amongst the whole damn tribe
Well That's live the ground been shaking like 9.5
Doing 95 out on the 95
She lemme live my life I give her all my mind
Heart body and soul take time just to party and reload
Good fighters gotta start it up and go when Bacardis in the bowl and u trying to lock a goal or 3 or 4 we be at war with a greedy whore in a bleeding corpse when we only trying to live life nice type right with an even score

[Hook]


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