Fight Club

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HOOK
 
If you're aspirin' to be a rapper
Or you wanna be a singer
Welcome to the Fight Club!
'Cause we rappers eat rhymes for dinner
This is the beginning of the sinning winner
Welcome to the Fight Club!
 
VERSE 1
 
Round 1 begins in the ring
Sounds of lines being spit, flinging
Around the arena, noises equivalent
To a pack of hyenas
The crowd are oblivious
To SC Static's secret weapon
Trained by the best, brain ready
To beat the test, syllable heavy
To make a bloody mess, kill them all already
Confesses he's better at being a trend-setter
Then nXplicit enters, ready to kick some Xplicits
Picks him-self up of the ground
Growls fiercely and gets ready to shout...
 
(HOOK)
 
VERSE 2
 
'Cause rapping is a battlefield
It'll kill anyone who's not ill
Enough to kill a beat, who's full of shit
But try to beat me, that means you don't see
And won't see that I hold the only key
To the secret soliloquy armoury
Ever wondered why I was so good?
Why you never really saw or understood
My powers 'in the hood'?
Well, I'll tell ya, don't say I didn't warn ya
See, I'm what you would call a geek
When I'm at the peak
I seek to rise above the weak
And stand on my own two feet
So I think I've won Fight Club this week...
 
(HOOK)

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