Lyrics Midnight Fight - BT Music
Swing,
right,
just
like
your
life
Swing,
right,
put
up
a
fight
Swing,
right,
just
like
a
drive
Swing,
right,
did
that
four
times
You
did
it
four
times
and
I
dodged
that
(watch
that)
I
land
a
jab
and
then
I
can
just
step
back
(step
back)
Run
all
you
want
but
you
gon'
catch
that
(straight
facts)
This
the
real
deal,
not
no
punch
pads
(punch
pads)
Pitch
black
when
I
walk
out
Ready
to
walk
you
down
until
you
blacked
out
Could've
caught
you
with
the
sun
out
But
I
waited
just
to
have
both
you
and
the
sun
down
Ding,
ding,
when
I
knock
you
out
clean
Still
hear
those
bells
even
outside
the
ring
Put
through
the
ringer
and
out
come
the
king
But
there's
one
outcome
and
that
will
be
me
But
you
too
scared
to
fight
You
talk
all
the
crap
but
I
see
through
your
lies
So
I'll
pull
up
at
night,
with
gloves,
no
knives
Ain't
gon'
be
nice,
you
tried
to
hide
Oh,
there
go
the
bells
Looks
like
it's
me
versus
you,
no
one
else
I
was
your
nightmare
but
now
I'm
your
hell
We
touched
our
gloves
and
you
started
the
fight
with
the
Swing,
right,
just
like
your
life
Swing,
right,
put
up
a
fight
Swing,
right,
just
like
a
drive
Swing,
right,
did
that
four
times
You
did
it
four
times
and
I
dodged
that
(watch
that)
I
land
a
jab
and
then
I
can
just
step
back
(step
back)
Run
all
you
want
but
you
gon'
catch
that
(straight
facts)
This
the
real
deal,
not
no
punch
pads
(punch
pads)
From
a
fight
to
a
brawl
You
were
more
brains
and
no
brawn
Reaching
for
walls
Reaching
for
anything
that
you
had
saw
This
was
your
house
and
you
still
had
looked
lost
That
puzzled
face
gone,
when
my
fists
involved
You
swing
for
the
ropes
and
I
swing
for
your
jaw
All
my
moves
calculated,
with
no
flaws
100
percent
when
making
these
calls
But
I
ain't
finished,
with
all
my
business
I'm
real
committed,
I'm
just
beginning
When
I
be
in
this,
murdered
is
witnessed
I'll
keep
on
fighting
even
if
convicted
Oh,
there
go
the
bells
Looks
like
it's
me
versus
you,
no
one
else
I
was
your
nightmare
but
now
I'm
your
hell
We
touched
our
gloves
and
you
started
the
fight
with
the
Swing,
right,
just
like
your
life
Swing,
right,
put
up
a
fight
Swing,
right,
just
like
a
drive
Swing,
right,
did
that
four
times
You
did
it
four
times
and
I
dodged
that
(watch
that)
I
land
a
jab
and
then
I
can
just
step
back
(step
back)
Run
all
you
want
but
you
gon'
catch
that
(straight
facts)
This
the
real
deal,
not
no
punch
pads
(punch
pads)
Knocked
out
cold,
on
the
ground
floor
That's
what
I
thought
but
he
wouldn't
have
known
I
got
them
hands
that
hit
like
some
straight
stone
That's
why
he's
laying
on
the
floor
stone
cold
I
finished
my
business
so
now
I
can
leave
Next
time
think
longer
about
fighting
me
Didn't
want
it
but
that's
what
he
receives
I
bet
his
dreams
filled
with
nothing
but
me
Back
to
the
crib
and
I
feel
like
a
champion
Shouldn't
been
teasing,
shouldn't
been
tampering
Wanted
a
taste,
oh,
I
gave
him
a
sampling
He
learned
a
lesson
from
all
of
his
rambling
Oh,
there
go
the
bells
Looks
like
it's
me
versus
you,
no
one
else
I
was
your
nightmare
but
now
I'm
your
hell
We
touched
our
gloves
and
you
started
the
fight
with
the
Swing,
right,
just
like
your
life
Swing,
right,
put
up
a
fight
Swing,
right,
just
like
a
drive
Swing,
right,
did
that
four
times
You
did
it
four
times
and
I
dodged
that
(watch
that)
I
land
a
jab
and
then
I
can
just
step
back
(step
back)
Run
all
you
want
but
you
gon'
catch
that
(straight
facts)
This
the
real
deal,
not
no
punch
pads
(punch
pads)
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