Gloves Up |
Up purrrup, put your, put your, put your gloves up Sweat on the carpet, blood on the walls Start a riot, ruckus and rage Ooh, can’t nobody tell me nothing I, I got my eyes on the prize Up purrrup, put your, put your, put your gloves up Baby, I’m gunning, gunning for gold Ooh, can’t nobody tell me nothing I, I got my eyes on the prize All the way, all the way up Up purrrup, put your, put your, put your gloves up Up purrrup, put your, put your, put your gloves up |