Prizefighter - It Lives, It Breathes

We all have a story, take a seat and gather 'round

I done had my cup of tea, I drink champagne now

They call me master of none, but she’s my hat trick

Don’t say I’m all out of luck

(Let the beat drop, let the beat drop like)

I gotta know, yes, I gotta know now

I gotta know or I’ma knock the door down

I gotta know, oh yes, I gotta know how

I gotta know, I, I gotta know

And baby I’m a prizefighter

And I’ma fight for her love

And I’ma fight for her, fight for her

Baby I’m a prizefighter

And I’ma fight for her love

And I’ma fight for her, fight for her

And just when I get through with you

Yeah, you’re gonna rain down on me

Like Mayweather, no fairweather, no better man but me

You say you’re all out of luck and you ain’t got no love

I say it’s no time to front

(Let the beat drop, let the beat drop like)

We’re dropping bombs like Hiroshima

Got no filter, got no trust

All we know is tomorrow’s outta touch

We’re dropping bombs like Hiroshima

Got no future, making love

All we know is the world is outta touch

I gotta know, yes, I gotta know now

I gotta know or I’ma knock the door down

I gotta know, oh yes, I gotta know how

I gotta know, I, I gotta know

And baby I’m a prizefighter

And I’ma fight for her love

And I’ma fight for her, fight for her

Baby I’m a prizefighter

And I’ma fight for her love

And I’ma fight for her, fight for her

And baby I’m a prizefighter

And I’ma fight for her love

And I’ma fight for her, fight for her

Baby I’m a prizefighter

And I’ma fight for her love

And I’ma fight for her, fight for her