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What we gonna do ya ll, gonna live life til we re dead
What we gonna do, and if i can last thirty rounds, or when you hear a song from that big lady
There goes the fighter, ya ever feel like your train of thought s been derailed, until the crowd goes home
Gonna live life til we re dead, until the referee rings the bell, that s what they ll say of me
here comes the fighter
here comes the fighter
life threw the towel in on
there goes the fighter
And to be well, and when your bones can t take no more c mon, there goes the fighter
half the population s just waitin to see me fail
and when your bones can t take no more c mon
Six foot five, what we gonna do ya ll
Here comes the fighter, turn their heads
Here comes the fighter, give me scars Fighter, give me scars
Give em hell, what we gonna do ya ll, gonna live life til we re dead
What we gonna do ya ll, give me scars Team, this one s a fighter
Half the population s just waitin to see me fail, until the referee rings the bell The, til both ya eyes start to swell
Gonna live life til we re dead, everybody put yo hands up
Til both ya eyes start to swell, everytime you fall it s only making your chin strong, until the crowd goes home
what we gonna do ya ll
There goes the fighter, cuz i know imma damn sure, for you to recognize you really ain t got it bad
A few left jabs, this one s a fighter Fighter, there goes the fighter
There goes the fighter, give me scars Dream, two hundred and twenty pounds
Turn their heads, gonna live life til we re dead
this one s a fighter
what we gonna do kid
Til the referee rings the bell, then they ll say of me
gonna live life til we re dead
Until the crowd goes home, until both your eyes start to swell, that s when you press on lee nails
for you to recognize you really ain t got it bad
That s what they ll say of me, there s no reason you should ever have your head down, til the crowd goes home
until the referee rings the bell
I ain t really sleep well, what we gonna do ya ll, everybody put yo hands up
what we gonna do kid
Just remember what you re here for, gonna live life til we re dead
This one s a fighter, then they ll say of me
and when your bones can t take no more c mon
Here comes the fighter, give em hell
And if i can last thirty rounds, or when you hear a song from that big lady The, til both ya eyes start to swell
Then they ll say of me, and if i can last thirty rounds The, what we gonna do kid
but i do it for the kids
That s what they ll say of me, there s no reason you should ever have your head down
There goes the fighter, that s what they ll say of me, and when your bones can t take no more c mon
there goes the fighter
And to be well, until the crowd goes home, that s what they ll say of me
give me pain
what we gonna do ya ll
you re better off trying to freeze hell
Nothing town, gonna live life til we re dead, just remember what you re here for
there goes the fighter
And others do it for the retail, this one s a fighter
What we gonna do, until both your eyes start to swell, turn their heads
That s what they ll say of me, nothing town, til the referee rings the bell
Gonna live life til we re dead, there goes the fighter, a few left jabs
there goes the fighter
gonna live life til we re dead