Lyrics Not Dead Yet (feat. Vinny Noose) - Zach Boucher
It's
only
just
beginning
and
nobody's
stopping
me
Just
to
be
the
winner,
it's
the
place
I
know
I
oughta
be
I
put
in
the
work,
I
know
it's
worth
it,
there's
a
lot
to
see
Know
they'll
never
hit
me
in
the
ring,
that's
why
I
bob
and
weave
So
I
keep
my
back
low,
always
make
it
a
fast
show
Even
the
underdog
has
been
taking
out
all
you
asshole
Know
I
never
need
gear,
when
I
hit
them
the
feeling's
macro
So
I'm
punching
them
out,
they'll
never
call
me
a
Glass
Joe
Hit
'em
with
1-2
Punch
Knock
their
lights
out,
tell
'em
who
the
Junk
Dog
now
Keep
it
going
gearless,
never
live
in
fear
Got
a
hook
that'll
break
their
jaw
Jabbing
to
the
gut
Couple
more,
uppercut
Let's
fight
'til
my
final
breath
And
although
it
came
close
I
never
wound
up
dead
I
never
wound
up
dead
Had
my
fair
share
of
bruises
Dealt
with
all
the
loss,
I
was
tired
of
always
losing
Cuz
if
I
did,
it
would
feel
like
I'm
not
contributing
When
ever
I
push
us
back
though
I
really
feel
like
a
nuisance
I
knew
it
but
can't
admit
it,
you'd
prolly
find
someone
different
If
I
don't
receive
results
for
the
effort
we're
putting
in
And
truth
is
I
wouldn't
blame
you
if
I
was
ever
to
win
it
But
there's
a
time
and
a
place,
when
I
should
and
shouldn't
listen
I'm
sick
of
it,
I'm
sick
of
following
the
rules
Sick
of
being
used
for
nothing
more
than
just
a
tool
Sick
of
how
they
treated
me
before,
they
know
it's
cruel
I'm
sick
of
feeling
this,
I
wish
I
wasn't
listed
as
a
fool
I
keep
my
guard
up,
and
I
bite
more
than
I
bark
But
you
can't
keep
me
barred
up,
I'll
end
it
before
it
starts
Yeah
I'll
hit
them
hard,
but
that's
when
I
let
him
know
Got
my
side-stepping
toes,
This
is
all
apart
of
when
you
step
inside
of
Megalo
Hit
'em
with
1-2
Punch
Knock
their
lights
out,
tell
'em
who
the
Junk
Dog
now
Keep
it
going
gearless,
never
live
in
fear
Got
a
hook
that'll
break
their
jaw
Jabbing
to
the
gut
Couple
more,
uppercut
Let's
fight
'til
my
final
breath
And
although
it
came
close
I
never
wound
up
dead
I
never
wound
up
dead
I've
hit
the
floor
many
times,
look,
i'm
trying
I
can
barely
even
see
right
out
my
eyes
Told
me
this
was
all
for
me
but
look
it
wasn't,
you
were
lying
You
were
only
in
it
for
your
goals,
but
you
weren't
for
mine
I'll
be
fine,
I
was
in
it
off
last
minute
decisions
Been
practicing
within
it,
I'm
doing
what
others
didn't
No
more
fibbing,
'cause
it
isn't
fitting
when
they
see
I'm
winning
I'm
committing,
at
a
point
where
I
can't
even
think
of
quitting
I
go
off
though,
made
it
to
the
finish,
y'all
are
livid
Have
I
lost?
no,
made
some
sacrifices
that
you
didn't
Gave
a
lot,
yo,
only
tried
to
be
the
best
like
the
rest
Think
that
you're
the
greatest,
you
should
double
check,
That's
a
treat
When
I
come
in
quick,
I'm
playing
loose
When
you
play
an
ace,
best
believe
that
imma
play
it
too
Now
I'm
in
your
face,
ignoring
like
everything
you
do
Yeah,
you're
just
a
fake,
I'll
make
sure
that
it's
the
end
of
you
Here's
some
proof
when
I
Hit
'em
with
1-2
Punch
Knock
their
lights
out,
tell
'em
who
the
Junk
Dog
now
Keep
it
going
gearless,
never
live
in
fear
Got
a
hook
that'll
break
their
jaw
Jabbing
to
the
gut
Couple
more,
uppercut
Let's
fight
'til
my
final
breath
And
although
it
came
close
I
never
wound
up
dead
I
never
wound
up
dead

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