The Comeback Kid – B. Reith – letras

I’m back by popular demandWell, not really but my optimism’s grandA little success has got me in the jamNever though I’d say I got to many fansYou can thank my face for that, I mean waitMyspace, Facebook, let’s face the factsI’m at the bottom of the charts but we aimin’ highKinda hard when they still can’t say your name rightTook some time away from the gameCame back same thing though times have changedI’m no longer that dude from that 70’s showNow I’m the guy who’s video is in American EagleI stay fly like eagles got hair like the BeatlesSpit truth for the people just call this a sequelWe get knocked down but we get right back upKeep on comin’ back, we keep on comin’ back for moreThere is a fire, burns deep inside usWe’re the comeback kids, kids, we’re the comeback kidsRound 2, they’re askin’ what’s newHow you gonna comeback B, what you gonna do?Took a couple shots to the face from some criticsCan’t imagine what they gonna say when they hear thisI’m done tryin’ to fit in, thought about quittin’Can’t stop now, we can’t afford to give inLearned my lesson through facin’ oppositionIf life doesn’t hurt then we’re not really livin’So we take punch after punch likeCassius Clay or Sugar Ray you seeThis hard knock life might make my heart breakBut you ain’t gonna make no quitter out of meKeep fightin’ ’til the war is wonComeback kid lion heart champion, let’s goWe get knocked down but we get right back upKeep on comin’ back, we keep on comin’ back for moreThere is a fire, burns deep inside usWe’re the comeback kids, kids, we’re the comeback kidsKeep on comin’ back, we keep on comin’ back for moreKeep, keep comin’ back for moreKeep, keep comin’ back for moreKeep on comin’ back, we keep on comin’ back for moreKeep, keep comin’ back for moreKeep, keep comin’ back for moreI’m back, I gotta manager nowHe’s 6’4, black and his name is CalIf you got a problem, yo, he’ll solve itI got a style they still don’t know what to call itI’ve been on the grind since L.J. was a HornetWay before the days of Chris Paul in New OrleansBack in the days of M. Jackson and JordanI was on that 8-track reel to reel recordin’And I still gotta pay to get onPaid my dues yet I still can’t pay my loansCouldn’t find a hot beat so I made my ownCouldn’t find a hot street so we paved a roadHey, Mr. DJ, keep playin’ my songWhile you’re at it could you please stop sayin’ my name wrong?Keep fightin’ to the break-break of dawnComeback kids never quit always stay strongWe get knocked down but we get right back upKeep on comin’ back, we keep on comin’ back for moreThere is a fire, burns deep inside usWe’re the comeback kids, kids, we’re the comeback kidsWe get knocked down but we get right back upKeep on comin’ back, we keep on comin’ back for moreThere is a fire, burns deep inside usWe’re the comeback kids, kids, we’re the comeback kids