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Rustage

Punch-Out!!

 

Punch-Out!!


[Rustage:]
Stepping in to the ring, cus I'm here to win
Here to string a line of punches, show you what I bring
Here to punish anybody, they will feel my swing
Knock your lights out, the fight's down and I'm the king
Dodging blows, you're too slow
Striking with power like lightning devour, my enemies sending me low throws
Oh no! Pause and take a pose for the photo
You're beaten, bleeding, conceding, retreating with your broke nose
This is what you chose, it's just how it goes
I make the Sandman look like he's Glass Joe
Those who oppose me, my foes are below me
If only you had even a shot to win the trophy
Bashing, can you feel the passion
Fighter through my actions, attacking you back and you're lacking
A fraction of what I can bring to the match
And I'm happy to show you the wrath of the Mac

Punchin'! Punchout!!
King of the ring and there's no doubt
Punchin'! Punchout!!
Champion's spirit, can't be knocked down
Punchin'! Punchout!!
King of the ring and there's no doubt
Punchin'! Punchout!!
Champion's spirit, can't be knocked down

[Zach Boucher:]
Ay, I won't forget the words of Doc, told me: "show 'em whatchu got"
When you hear a ding within the ring you better brace and block
See me swinging, always bringing fury, hit them out their socks
Then we'll meet again in Smash, Mac K.Oing your stocks
This is tyranny, no one can mirror me
Every single punch I give out is purity
You will tend to be in need of security
Everyone up in this ring will be fearing me
Now it appears to me that y'all need help, in it just to prove myself
I'll be showing Doc that I can knock 'em til I've got the belt
Often leave 'em droppin health, champion out to Box
They been watching me giving you hell straight from out the Bronx
This is competence when often it's a consequence for you
Out of options when I pop in, you soft and won't land a bruise when you

[Rustage:]
Punchin'! Punchout!!
King of the ring and there's no doubt
Punchin'! Punchout!!
Champion's spirit, can't be knocked down
Punchin'! Punchout!!
King of the ring and there's no doubt
Punchin'! Punchout!!
Champion's spirit, can't be knocked down

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