Lyrics

[Intro: Mike Shinoda] It goes a one, two, three... [Verse 1: Mike Shinoda] I was born with the hunger of a lion, the strength of a sun I don't need to sweat it when a competition come Original style like an 808 drum So I don't run the track, no, I make the track run My mama taught me words, my daddy built rockets I put 'em both together, now tell me what I got It's a pretty smart weapon, I can shoot it, I can drop it But learn to respect it 'cause you clearly can't stop it like that [Verse 2: Mike Shinoda] It ain't over 'cause the sharks on the left side, the snakes on the right And anything you do, they wanna get a little bite It really doesn't matter if you're wrong or if you're right 'Cause once you get the teeth in, nothing really fights And as for me, I do it like I got nothing to lose And you can run your mouth like you could try to fill my shoes But steady little soldier, I ain't standing next to you I'd be laying on the ground before you're even in my view, like that