The Song Fight Bulletin Board

With A Bang - By MC Eric B
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Life on the streets
is all about the colors
gangs pushing out the drugs
like Dunkin Donuts sells crullers

Everywhere I go
looking over my shoulder
the danger only escalates
as I grow older

In the rear view mirror
are the mistakes of my past
so I live for today
and let the music blast

Chorus
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Live it up
Live it up
always fight the fight
live it up
live it up
let the fires ignite

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I'm working my way up
they say I'm hungry for power
I got more tricks up my sleeve
than McGuiver or Jack Bauer

I got VIP status
at all the clubs and bars
my is garage chock full of
tricked out muscle cars

More bling than Nelly
more cash than Diddy
when I go out with my boys
we rule this city

My eyes are poppin
my pants are dropping
after I'm done doing business
I always take the chicks shopping

If you want to roll
with this smooth sounding don
better be good and ready
to get your freak on

Chorus
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Live it up
Live it up
always fight the fight
live it up
live it up
let the fires ignite

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I hit the town at night
with my guns a blazin'
when my boys start drinking
gonna be lots of hell raising

At the top of my game
enjoyin' the view from my throne
music flows through my veins
I live and bleed reggaeton

Like a soldier of fortune
or a gun for hire
never afraid to step into
the line of fire

From where I came
I gotta represent
let the preachers preach
and the sinners repent

My pop always told me
no guts no glory
don't listen to others
create your life story

I watch The bullets fly
and the bodies fall
but nothing really changes
at the end of it all

Chorus
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Live it up
Live it up
always fight the fight
live it up
live it up
let the fires ignite

Taking my chances
running hard with a gang
gonna push it to the limit
and go out with a bang

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With a Bang
by WreckdoM

See the army of the helpless masses
See the rows of adjustable beds
Bed liners, Bed pans, and Bed sores
Hooked to tubes and tanks and bags
Hear the whisper of the comatose breath
Calling out for the hand of death
Never forget their unconscience gaze
We will all someday lie in their place

Worship the ego, Worship the lie
We are nothing but a vessel of pride
Worship the body, Worship the mind
We are never going to die
I'm never ever going to die

Feel the marrow in your bones rot
The black spots and the blood clots
Lights grow dim and turn to grey
The world inside you starts to fade away

We all fantasize on how we wanna die
The earth explodes in the blink of an eye
We all want to live til we crash and burn
Go somewhere better and never return

Grandfather is made of paper
Don't touch him or he will tear
Little sister takes care of her tumor
Don't she look cute without any hair?
Mommy takes pills for her tired hands
Her crooked back and her swollen glands
Big Sister has a lap that itches
Uncle Billy wets his britches

Destroy the ego, Devalue the life
We are nothing without our pride
Worship the body, Worship the mind
We are never going to die
I'm never ever going to die

See the photos of when you were young
Remember what it was to be strong
Ask the lord why you've been forsaken
Don't be surprised if the call isn't taken

We all fantasize on how we wanna die
Pass in our sleep and float to the sky
Be rejoined by our family and friends
Peace and Tranquility that never ends