Fight

You can't say that you ever wanting what was best for us
You, my friend, are a liar, taken what was left of our trust
You will sit, and you listen, to every fucking word I say
All the shit I have taken, this is why we have to FIGHT,
and you feel, something better, something real
that you can love, ooh, that you can steal from me
FIGHT, and you feel, something better, something real
that you can love, ooh, that you can bleed on me
I've been here for ages, do you even know me?
I've read the books, turned the pages, tired of playing stupid games
Stronger now without you, can't believe that I was afraid
I've taken down,(?) and I'll punch through, now that I don't have to
FIGHT, and you feel, something better, something real
that you can love, ooh, that you can steal from me
FIGHT, and you feel, something better, something real
that you can love, ooh, that you can bleed on me
We'll fight, and we'll feel something better, something real, that you can't. that you can't.
FIGHT, feel, better, something real that you can love, ooh
that you can steal from me
FIGHT, and you feel, something better, something real that you can love, ooh
that you can bleed on me
That you can bleed on me, that you can bleed.



Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Gleaton, Bernard Leverette, Jamall Willingham, Gerald Tiller, Delarmon Jerod Harold
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