You remember the day, the day when you spell in your face Without any regards, he left you out in the haze So what will you do when they're staring you down Chasing you through the streets and the gutters straight out of town There ain't no prize at the end of the line Not a pen on the back, nor a nickel or dime You better duck as you run your attack It's not a race or fame line when they're stabbing your back You can't stop at the end of the day You gotta stand tall and say I'm gonna have it my way There ain't no way that you claim his property It's hard to see it, it's just plain old barkery Nothing's ever just said and done Just your rhyme, I cannot be the only one This is nothing, empty words, you're just happy Like a whole lot of bluffing You can't stop at the end of the day You gotta stand tall and say I'm gonna have it my way There ain't no way that you claim his property You gotta stand tall and say I'm gonna have it my way There ain't no way that you claim his property Do you think you can keep me down? Well, there is nothing in your hands that's gonna put you in the ground Game on, go out there and face it I'm gonna have it my way There ain't no way that you claim his property Nobody else will see them fall Scream and shout, see it through the wall Go in and join in the end We'll all see it You will fly for the better days Are you ready to brawl? Say, are you ready to brawl? Yeah Oh