[Hook]
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
Oooo we got a fighter
[V1]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I got the fire
I’m ‘a mafuckin’ fighter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I got the fire
I’m a mafuckin’ fighter
Hide behind ya fuckin’ typewriter
I’m more a Mike Tyson type o’ ear biter
I’m a mafuckin’ fighter (a mafuckin’ fighter)
Knock out ya lights, I extinguish your lighter
I’m heavy-weight, you’re lighter
I’m the fire flame ignitor, champ is here!
I’m the crowd exciter, game changin’ rewriter
Riot inciter, sunny delighter, I’m the brighter fighter
I-I-I-I-I-I-I got the heart of a fighter
The mind of a writer, feet of a glider
Fists to admire, ones that hits higher
I’m passion mixed wit desire
When it comes down to da wire: I Kanye “Through the Wire”
Rope-a-dope ‘til he expire, I do what’s required to
Get da job done! I man up, knock a man down
Weak boys better run I’m the one, Chikka-Chikka-Chikka-Chikka
The one to empty all bullets from da gun
I do it for fun, Mama named me Masterson
[Hook]
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
Oooo we got a fighter
[V2]
I’m the one, Chikka-Chikka-Chikka, the one to come equipped wearin’ flammables
I'm not to be written off as damaged goods with the damnables
I remember bein’ young ‘n free drinkin’ Danimals
But I was born with infinite intangibles, so I became of the animals
Once I realized this world full of cannibals, so I lit the cannabis
Said time damage this, my fists pack the punch power of planet bitch
When I fight, I go toe-to-toe, hit blow fo’ blow
Can’t a fucka go flow by flow, I’m a mafuckin’ fighter yo (yo)
Knock me down, I get right up (knock me down, I get right up)
I’m a mafuckin’ fighter, singin’ fight me please!
This my Apollo Creed, feed my need to be supreme
It was all a dream, Biggie Smalls meets
Martin Luther King, ding-ding, time to fight in the ring
Butterfly ‘n bee I got the Ali sting
On the stage where I rap, dance, and sing
I shine, I shine: bling-bling
Like my diamonds: bling-bling
It’s a Weezy F. thing, please say Dababy
I’m ‘na put “some BOP in it” Hip-Hop ‘n Pop
Wit my hits, I can’t stop the shit, bodies be droppin’ quick
MASS blood-bath the mat, yeah, they’ll need to be moppin’ that
[Hook]
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
Oooo we got a fighter
[V2]
I’m everything unorthodox heard out ya speaker box
My heart Banger Beats it knocks
Hits head tops to ya sneaks-socks
I shit talks wit my potty mouth
I’m quick to turn ya bitch or tha party out
Plus my paws is south, I’m ‘na nock ya jaw off ya mouth
K.O. 10-Count Dracula my smack’s spectacular
Acrobatic vernacular, I rise like the Phoenix
Fight like I mean it, sick get the Kleenex
I dirty up the cleanest, my punch is the meanest
Measure me by my nuts ‘n penis
That’s a request from a genius, finna be the best
I attest a fighter that don’t fight
‘S like a light that don’t light, it ain’t right
I’m a rider, when the situation’s dire
You’re either a fighter or a “die”-er
I’m a hybrid survivor
I’ll fight ‘til I die brah (fight ‘til I die brah)
It’s magic abracadabra (abracadabra)
Oooo we got a fighter
[Hook]
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
Rocky Balboa wins the fight, strength ‘n might, tough love, heart, ‘n mind
[Break]
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But this one more like MMA, catch these fists any day!
Oooo we got a fighter… fighter…
