The name of the game is
I got to fight this
Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
No one know what it's like
In the face of the outside.
Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt
Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!
I say "stay", she wanna leave
Thinkin of the the dreams
No one notice your struggle
The king of the jungle
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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