Fuzzy Bear Music - Win or Lose Lyrics

Verse 1
Win or lose clap dem fools
Dressed to the nine new cap and shoes
We play to win , ya f dem rules
We know dem moves I'm favor to
To win a game or two, like champions do
I battle through like soliders do
Lifes bout winning ain't gonna lose
We making major moves , protect my family jewels
Raa .....It's the game of life
I Looked in the mirror and found the fight
Then I found a mic now we getting likes
Ain't gonna fall back , Reaching further heights
Unsigned hype the buzz is real
No kryptonite, I'm the man of steel
Big deal, top dog, generation X
I conquered my goals dis game is next

Chorus
I lay awake at night
Late conversations with my demons
They keep Screaming at me
I can't make no one happy
Haters right?
Am I mistaken
or am i facing
the same ones I keep replacing em

Verse 2
I take the L Cause I handle it well
Last time that I fell
I rose up Not giving a f*ck
Right back in the starter block
Won't quit no way in hell
Been through too much To lose touch
Comin through in a clutch
What you mean you never heard of us
Heads up
We those mother f*ckas rapping
In the back of the bus
Looking for a spot
up On the podium
Open up your mouth
Spit out the sodium
Too cold
Leaving bitches with pneumonia
Too hot
Getting riches petroleum
Me and fuzz
Just the two of us
Beatbox freestyle
Was humorous
Reactions numerous
Doing something that we love
It was new to us
I knew because

Don't be acting
Like you ain't capture the passion
Caption on your reaction
Reads glorious magic happened
Like who the f*ck are these
Warrior wielding hatchets
Victorious running out the forest
Crazy as bat shit

Let's step in da ring we go pound for pound
Sting like a bee the butterfly is down
A champ is crowned, a new sheriff in town
Blood, sweat and tears unstoppable now
I do it with ease one hundred victories
The art of war ancient strategies
It's likes riding bike man, brush off the mic stand
Try to be an Mc, ya just a hype man

Chorus
I lay awake at night
Late conversations with my demons
They keep Screaming at me
I can't make no one happy
Haters right?
Am I mistaken
or am i facing
the same ones I keep replacing em

Verse 3
Knock knock
Hope you left the doors unlocked
Top notch brothers
Ya we coming in hot
Hopscotch
Ya we skipped a couple of spots
Popped off the top
Of a bottle of scotch

Got caught by the cops
With a wobbly pop
I should probably stop
But Ima probably not
Mama never made a quitter
Wasn't raised to give up
Run the track fuzz blaze this shit up

At the top pop pop poping it off
Got those Op Ops opposing my props
But I'm, not, bought, by labels and sharks
It's a, cold world, believe it or not

I'm, Ruthless, cleaning your clock
I'll be going out swinging, ain't taking this loss
Got that Jaw drip , dripping in sauce
We flawless , and winning it all

Chorus
I lay awake at night
Late conversations with my demons
They keep Screaming at me
I can't make no one happy
Haters right?
Am I mistaken
or am i facing
the same ones I keep replacing em
I take the L