Слова:
Prize Fight The Brand New

lost it all, until the day that I met you. Falling out, losing face. All for someone new. Someone so new, we had a table meant for two. Someone so new

Something I can go to the park to Yeah, there you go, alright, I like that, I like that It sound dope (Bust 'em in the eye Shaq) You wanna fight? Come fight

've got to go straight through Occasion Avenue Brother, dare not look left or right (Coaxing your eyes, poisoning your mind) Brother, don't stop or you must fight

entirely devoid of suffering! [THE KING:] I defy you! [LORD ANGSAAR:] Hyperborea shall fall! Your court shall become the heart of my new imperium! Your

got to go straight through Occasion Avenue Brother, dare not look left or right (Coaxing your eyes, poisoning your mind) Brother, don't stop or you must fight

got to go straight through Occasion Avenue Brother, dare not look left or right (Coaxing your eyes, poisoning your mind) Brother, don't stop or you must fight

Hot wax drippin' Honey what do you say I got a brand new record That I gotta play She said not now boy But I did anyway and I'm ready, so ready

dreams and hopes in the sky Beyond the clouds Beyond the crowds and the shrouds In disguise Bullshit, endless lies Manifest destiny tries the best in me Eyes focused upon the prize

glitt'ring prize before them We had it all in the palm of our hand A new hope, a new dream, a new life, a new land One last chance to break from the