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Fight Club (feat. Coppa) (Pythius Remix)

Ah

It's volcanic, foes had it we throw blows

Throws manic, dope addicts, the know shows

No magic, snuffed out with chokeholds

No habbit, sink those with boat loads

Thigh whining, flex spanish que pasa

No one even in the way casa

Mortal combat out of the map, king of the ring

Shy like a viper with a venomous sting

Welcome to the fight club, get the gloves up

You better knuckle up son, I bring right stuff

Who wanna bite dust

Welcome to the fight club...

Welcome to the fight club

Welcome to the fight club, get the gloves up

You better knuckle up son, I bring right stuff

Throw pow for pound, who wanna bite dust

Be the first to bust you in the fight club

Welcome to the fight club, get the gloves up

You better knuckle up son, I bring right stuff

Four out of four rounds, don't wanna bite dust

Be the first to bust you in the fight club

Tough and [16x]

Toughen up, tough luck no touch gloves

Mean mugs, bare hooks and tie hooks

Right hook, head side gets leans out

Pushing rise, sub-soldier beatdown

The referee sound

It's more manic than Grease, it cause panic and beats

Where the fatties the noobs, they can't manage

Rock it up, twisting melons damage (damage [13x])

Welcome to the fight club

Welcome to the fight club, get the gloves up

You better knuckle up son, I bring right stuff

Four out of four rounds, don't wanna bite dust

Be the first to bust you in the fight club

Welcome to the fight club, get the gloves up

You better knuckle up son, I bring right stuff

Four out of four rounds, don't wanna bite dust

Be the first to bust you in the fight club

Lyrics Submitted by Kevin Pena

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