Текст песни Nathaniel Dawkins - Bring It On

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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 if 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 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 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?.....

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