Punches Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
One-two-three, bitch take a look at me
Fists of fury, I don't go down easily
Fight till I bleed like Muhammad Ali
Float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
One-two-three, now I'm stepping in the ring
Bloody murder in my eyes, even as I start to cry
Eyes on the prize, eyes on the prize
You chose to take the fight, you make 'em say goodnight
Punches, punches keep throwing punches
Your papa says to you just keep throwing punches
Why though, why? Why throw these punches?
For glory, for pain, emotional security?
One-two-three, says the blurry referee
Legs feel weak, everything is hazy
Caught me with a lucky shot, I feel like an astronaut
But every time you knock me down, I come back to take the crown
One-two-three, bitch take a look at me
Thought you had the upper hand, I'm making you seize
Hungry from the street, ima cut you up like meat
I have to stand my ground, and make my papa proud
Punches, punches keep throwing punches
Brains getting splattered but you keep throwing punches
People in your corner says keep throwing punches
Why though, why? I don't wanna throw no punches
One-two-three, now we're hitting round 3
Strength is fading, arms are getting lazy
Chest is heavy and my feet are unsteady
But inside of my mind lies a demon deep inside
Punches, punches keep throwing punches
Can't see straight but you keep throwing punches
Why though, why? Why throw these punches
For glory, for pain, emotional security?
Unleashing the beast means you've found yourself in desperation
Grasping on the ropes, take a breath — take a respiration
Throw a fatal counter blow, bitch now you're in my zone
Take a look at those eyes and you see them start cry
Punches, punches please no more punches
Anything you want, please no more punches
His words empathize in your mind, "no more punches"
The crowd screams on saying keep throwing punches!
Punches, punches you keep throwing punches
Body's laying on the ground — you kept throwing punches
One two three, ding ding your the king
For glory, for pain, emotional security
Ha! Like Rocky Balboa once said
"It's not about how hard you can hit"
It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving foward