U Gotta Fight

Lyrics

INTRO There are winners There are losers Then there are champions Which one are you!? Which one are you!? VERSE 1 Novelist: Before the whistle blows And the ball is tossed Or the Puck is dropped When all bets are off My, adrenaline Sits here assembling drama I'm zoning, focused Like a dangerous piranha So amped, I clinch my fist And I beat my chest I'm ready To compete and defeat the best You ready!? Cause when it's on ain't no holding back You ready!? Cause when it's on, the modes attack I Sit at my locker, i'm hearing the crowd The stadium rumbling The music they pumping it loud My team is jumpy, and itching to blow Itching to rush in them doors and go (So what'cha gonna do?) CHORUS Pittboss: Now either you gonna win or lose It's all up to you You gotta do what it is you gotta do (What's-inside-of-you) Everybody in the world is watching you Can you pull it through You gotta fight, you gotta fights You gotta fight, fight, fight, fight on! VERSE 2 Novelist: Rush the arena The lights are shining like diamonds The camera's are flickering The fans Flashing their signs and The anthem is ringing The flags are waving The jets are flying high above I'm anxiously waiting The captains are flipping Jumping and tipping Dropping and sticking Moving and kicking I'm setting the pick and Watching the plot steadily thicken We heavily in it Cause we ready to win it We'll be there to the finish Don't care if you dare to get in it We will be there to diminish We stand our ground to make any men stand down We pound for pound round for round Bound to lay many men down So as the whistle blows And the ball is tossed And the puck is dropped (on my life) It's time to set it off CHORUS BRIDGE Pittboss: (Hustle, Hustle, Hustle,) The day is come The time is here (Hustle, Hustle, Hustle,) Here we go A little prov and meditation, (mmmmmm) A little bit of concentration A moment alone to think it through To see it happen to you When you win When you win When you win VERSE 3 Novelist: It's the 2 minute warning I'm behind 7 On the 18th green Need a birdie to win it I shoot in a three to end it Or kick the goal to extend it The fake ones won't take it But the great ones Be the ones standing at the ending Winning! CHORUS Repeat 2x GAME OVER