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YURI BOYKA : Bring It On lyrics

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YURI BOYKA lyrics : "Bring It On"

I move weight like a freight truck, build the muscle You can't escape your fate, we ain't scared to tussle I put the pressure on your offense, you can't advance I'm a pro, hit the bench, bro, you had your chance Do that dance in the end zone and hone my skill If I don't take it all the way, no one will Get back, you outta line, you outta your mind You outta time, keep searching brotha how do you find Another man as efficient as this machine I am I was born immortal, to be the king of the sport, a portal Just follow me to the next dimension You get lifted like these plates I'm benchin' Go ahead, put your two cents in Your worries are worthless Takes a strong-like mind to understand my purpose It's to shine more bright than sunlight I'm the storm at night Bring it on, if you ready to fight

Chorus:


Bring it on Do you accept the challenge? Bring it on I'm-a test your balance Bring it on You can't stand the violence So put your tail between your legs And leave in silence Bring it on You can't handle the heat Bring it on This cannibal is hungry for meat Bring it on And I'm ready to eat So if you're scared get outta here Before you get beat Bring it on


Verse 2:

Yeah, the heat is on You better get your best to the plate or it be the gong Calculate the magnitude of the situation you're facing No time for pacin', there's no time for wastin' What you thought, it would be a cake walk? I won't make it easy for you to hate-talk The trash is big No, I couldn't let you do it no longer So I built up mass and my passion is stronger To the point that I need an extra me to hold it So think that you could try but ain't no need to fold it Or bend it any which way, nothing is happening Just me groovin' here, I'm-a keep on rappin' And then the competition has to retire, no other choice Who can do it like I do it? No other voice If you need some help, call the doctor, get some medicine I'll expire you, bring you back to life and make you dead again


Chorus:


Bring it on Do you accept the challenge? Bring it on I'm-a test your balance Bring it on You can't stand the violence So put your tail between your legs And leave in silence Bring it on You can't handle the heat Bring it on This cannibal is hungry for meat Bring it on And I'm ready to eat So if you're scared get outta here Before you get beat Bring it on

Verse 3:


Show me the money, show me the glory Gimme a second to demonstrate let me tell you the story Do me a favor, pretend my name wasn't in the street If you my homie you won't have no problem holding this heat If you my enemy, then stay away you gets no love lmagine your soul escaping, just floatin' above Another day, another dollar, earned the paper real slick Ah, it doesn't matter if it's illegitimate Either way we're gonna get what we want and get it quick If you in the way, you feel the contents of this clip I'm not a gangsta, but I know gangstas belong in the dump I'm not a softie, come on, let me see you show you a chump Not a little boy talkin' big man talk, neither I'm a cold brotha, never catch me without a heater You want drama, I've got it for you like it was Broadway Didn't wanna miss a night, you have to learn it the hard way


Chorus (x2):

Bring it on Do you accept the challenge? Bring it on I'm-a test your balance Bring it on You can't stand the violence So put your tail between your legs And leave in silence Bring it on You can't stand the violence So put your tail between your legs And leave in silence Bring it on You can't handle the heat This cannibal is hungry for meat Bring it on And I'm ready to eat So if you're scared get outta here Before you get beat .

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