Lyrics

Turn it up it's about to get worked out Turn it up it's about to get worked out Turn it up it's about to get worked out It's fight night, educate your mind right Welcome to the prime time, make yourself a bright light It's fight night, educate your mind right Welcome to the prime time, make yourself a bright light It's Saturday night at the MGM Grand Prime time fight against the undisputed champ Hear the fans clapping, the paparazzi flash The best all around, pound for pound in any class It's the main event so place your bets and drop your cash Like the money team CMB I'm 'bout my cash Productions, enormous endorsements Money team management balling out of proportion Yeah, posting up with the bumbaclot Who the hell want what with the champion Come, come face your fears in the octagon And end up with your head on my blooded palm It's a fighter's life Here it ain't no game And we train up so hard Live to fight another day It's a fighter's life It ain't no game And we train up so hard Live to fight another day, another day My bark is loud, my bite is real vicious Competition never looked so delicious I meet 'em, I greet 'em, I never ever cheat 'em All I ever think about is how I'm goin' beat 'em My blood, sweat, and even brass knuckles I always win 'cause I got the most hustles The muscle, the steel, the strength, the will I aim for the grills and I go for the kills Hold it down for the crown, without a doubt Get it in while the weak is tapping out Post fight was a day and night No matter what size or height, let's fight It's a fighter's life Here it ain't no game We train up so hard Live to fight another day It's a fighter's life It ain't no game We train up so hard Live to fight another day, another day Don't be scared, don't be scared Knuckle up, buckle up, and aim for the head Don't be scared, don't be scared Knuckle up, buckle up, and aim for the head Turn it up it's about to get worked out Training on my game every day so I burst out If you've never been through the pain, you never gain It's a long hard struggle knucklin' for some change Keep your guard up, 'cause even hard luck can happen to the best So frequent and then they get caught up A knockout came for the crowd and now they starstruck Autographing titties like a Rasta, what Alpha males in the jungle, time will tell Separate the lights from the sheeps the shell Infidels tryin' to play fighting for real With the constructs in the octagon, the truth will be revealed It's fight night, educate your mind right Welcome to the prime time, make yourself a bright light It's fight night, educate your mind right Welcome to the prime time, make yourself a bright light
Writer(s): Terry Devine-king, Sparky Buddha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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