Megatron Must Be Stopped -
No Matter The Cost.
And when that time comes, and you find something standing in front of you, Something that ain't runnin' and ain't backin'-up and is hittin'-on you and your too damn tired to breathe.
You find that situation on you, that GOOD,
'cuz that's Baptism Under FIRE!
Oh you get thru that and you find the only kind of respect that matters in This World -
SELF-Respect
And Then -
You got The Touch
You got The Power
Yeah!
After all is said and done
You've never walked,
You've never run
You're a winner!
You got The Moves,
You know The Streets
Break The Rules,
Take The Heat
You're Nobody's Fool!
You're at your best
When The Going gets rough
You've been put to The Test,
But it's never enough
You got The Touch
You got The Power
When all Hell's breaking loose
You'll be Riding The Eye of The Storm
You got The Heart
You got The Motion
You know that when things get too tough
You got The Touch
You never bend, you never break
You seem to know just what it takes
You're a fighter!
It's in The Blood, it's in The Will
It's in The Mighty Hands of Steel
When You're Standing Your Ground
And you never get hit when your back's to The Wall
Gonna fight to The End
And you're taking it all
You're fighting Fire with Fire
You know you got The Touch
You're at your best
When The Going gets rough
You've been put to The Test,
But it's never enough
You got The Touch
You got The Power
Yeah!
You got The Touch
You got The Power
DARE.
When I pretend -
Everything is what I want it to be
I looked exactly like what you always wanted to see
When I pretend -
I can't forget about the criminal I am
Stealing second after second just 'cause I know I can,
But -
I can't pretend that this is they way it'll stay -
I'm just (trying to bend The Truth)
I can't pretend of who you want me to be
So I'm (lying my way from -)
If you feelin' like a pimp, nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy, baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get - That - Dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, probably be locked by The Force
Tryin' to hustle some things that go with the Porsche
Feelin' no remorse, feelin' like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the law, nigga, grippin' my balls
Said the ladies, they love me
From the bleachers they screamin'
All the ballers is bouncin', they like the way I be leanin'
All the rappers be hatin' off the track that I'm makin'
But all the hustlers, they love it, just to see one of us make it
Came from the bottom of bottom, to the Top of the Pops
Nigga, London, Japan and I'm straight off the block
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