Lyrics ... Epic & catchy. Male singer, strings & rhythm.
1st inning, 1st round 1st quarter, 1stt down The game oflife, who on the mound You running fast but you out of bounds Most of ya’ll go hard but you do not go hard as me I don’t have to say much because my statics speak Suicides and gashes and line drills til I pass out Call a pick-and-roll and then I ran another route I’m in a whole other place in life I’m in the league, Hall of faming right I put in work, train hard on my own A real king, I’m coming for the throne Every second, every hour, every minute Every inch, every yard, every repetition Practice makes perfect I’m putting inrepetitions Work hard then my opposition Listen
Hook I go hard I go hard All the blood, sweat and tears Every scar
I go hard Every shoot, every yard Every flag, every foul Even if it ain’t called Don’t choke Yo backs against the ropes Stand your ground, You can make it out Put on a show
4th quarter, 4th down 9th inning, 12th round Match point, overtime I work hard Over grind All I’m saying I’m a beast and I got out the cage Triple double, I go deep and then I do the wave I give a hundred and twenty percent when I play I don’t need no substitution I drink Gatorade I’m in a whole other place in life I’m in the league, Hall of faming right I put in work, train hard on my own A real king, I’m coming for the throne Every workout Every sprint Every practice Professional in this league, I’m not acting For this sport I will bleed I am the captain If he not going hard, Imma lap him
Hook I go hard I go hard All the blood, sweat and tears Every scar
I go hard Every shoot, every yard Every flag, every foul Even if it ain’t called Don’t choke Yo backs against the ropes Stand your ground, You can make it out Put on a show