Post by justintyger on Feb 11, 2006 19:24:43 GMT -5
The screen comes on with Justin Tyger, wearing a black hat,
A grey hoodie, jeans, with headphones around his neck.. Standing
In front of an arena, in very bad shape, with wood Covering busted windows, with “Cage vs. Falcon” lit up In bright lights
I don't need my name up in lights
I just want to be heard whether it's in the ring or the mic
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise..
Who the hell am I anyway?
I never really talk much
Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to me despite the fact
That many misjudge me because I make a livin from fightin
I’m only focused on what I do, my destiny is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, when I have some gold
Risin the strap in the air, my destiny
Will be found, and when it all ends, when I have to retire, I will
Look back on that moment, rememberin the feelin, a feelin
Few people ever feel, but that’s a long time away,
I gotta rise though the ranks, and the person that stands in my way,
Right now, his name is GaZ, he makes me want to gag,
He thinks he can run with me, he can’t even run
With his Mother, I guarantee he won’t even show
And If he does, it’ll be a pure job, he’ll be on the
Mat so quick, he won’t even know what hit him..
This business is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember my name,
JUSTIN TYGER!!
Tyger puts the headphones around his head and walks off as
The l in Falcon flickers off..
A grey hoodie, jeans, with headphones around his neck.. Standing
In front of an arena, in very bad shape, with wood Covering busted windows, with “Cage vs. Falcon” lit up In bright lights
I don't need my name up in lights
I just want to be heard whether it's in the ring or the mic
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise..
Who the hell am I anyway?
I never really talk much
Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to me despite the fact
That many misjudge me because I make a livin from fightin
I’m only focused on what I do, my destiny is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, when I have some gold
Risin the strap in the air, my destiny
Will be found, and when it all ends, when I have to retire, I will
Look back on that moment, rememberin the feelin, a feelin
Few people ever feel, but that’s a long time away,
I gotta rise though the ranks, and the person that stands in my way,
Right now, his name is GaZ, he makes me want to gag,
He thinks he can run with me, he can’t even run
With his Mother, I guarantee he won’t even show
And If he does, it’ll be a pure job, he’ll be on the
Mat so quick, he won’t even know what hit him..
This business is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember my name,
JUSTIN TYGER!!
Tyger puts the headphones around his head and walks off as
The l in Falcon flickers off..
