-finaly, the time has come. The battle of the champions has begun!-
CHORUS:
Bring it on, fuck the fist like this, I'll be the last man standing.
Bring it on, fuck the fist like this, I'll be the last man standing.
Bring it on!
..what?..Bring it on, here comes the motherfucking pain
There's a war in my head, I can't take the strain
Insane in the brain runnin like a freight train
I feel no remorse, I feel no pain
I'm the punisher kid an I'm taking you out
Say you prayers son, it's the final death bout
If I gotta take you out it don't mean a thing
I'll be the last man standing
Chorus
Southside vato, anybody killer
Body baggin fools try to scheme for the skriller
I kill like old patrone tequila
Your ass will be next if you try to deliver
Any actions that are pre-meditated
Snuff whole crews cuz that shit is out dated
Bring my enemies to his knees and I'm blasting
Sen Dog will be the last man standing
Chorus
My blood starts pumping, racin through my veins.
I'm a cold blooded killah stalking my prey
The taste of blood gets me high!
I'll fight to the finish, I'll fight till I die!
I rise and stand against anybody or anything
In the end I will be, I'll be the last man standing
I'm gonna crash and bash and smash and bust your ass in half
Feel the wrath, I'll blast you if I have to
So bow down, respect to the master, I'm the last man, and my name is Disaster
Chorus
Writer(s): Senen Reyes, Evan Seinfeld, Daniel Schuler, Billy Graziadei
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