Claws and Blood

Hadouken, kick you in the fucking shin
Pick you up and slam you down till your back bends
Flying through the air, fall and bust your fucking chin
Wylin on the couch, talking shit with my friend
Playing street fighter where the beef never ends
Throw some punches man, there's no need to defend
Uppercuts man, make your body wanna cringe
Tornado kicks man, make your fucking head spin
Knees weak man, throw the fucking towel in
It's too late man I'm charged up with Show You Ken

Coming for the title, time for a new rival
Beat you down till your face is in the gravel
Coming to your street, you ain't got far to travel
You can't win, watch your whole game plan unravel
Flying jump kicks, followed up with the sweep
I've seen your style man, you won't be hard to beat
Ultra combos, perfect victories are so sweet
Fighting in the streets we only use fist and feet

Spinning Bird...
Damn, that chick thick
Perfect
Disconnect our controllers and plug in the joysticks
Next challenger all fists, no kicks
Balrog from the Shadoloo
Rushin like Zangief, just to head butt you
All a warmups
Until I select Ryu
With the traditional Gi, fuck blue

Coming for the title, time for a new rival
Beat you down till your face is in the gravel

Kneel before my presence
All of you are fucking peasants
School is in and I'm here to teach you all a lesson
Your combos and special moves fail to even test my patience
Trying to run the clock
You shouldn't be so got damn complacent
Your fear so strong in the air I can taste it
Battle you four in the the morning
Breaking your fucking molars
God Combat this is not for the mortal

Coming to your street, you ain't got far to travel
You can't win, watch your whole game plan unravel
Flying jump kicks, followed up with the sweep
I've seen your style man, you won't be hard to beat
Ultra combos, perfect victories are so sweet
Fighting in the streets we only use fist and feet



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Writer(s): Ryan Ingram
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