Claws and Blood ft. Isaac Ali & Chad Feacher Lyrics

Hadouken, kick you in the fucking shin

Pick you up and slam you down till your back bends

Flying through the air, fall and bust your fucking chin

Wylin on the couch, talking shit with my friend

Playing street fighter where the beef never ends

Throw some punches man, there’s no need to defend

Uppercuts man, make your body wanna cringe

Tornado kicks man, make your fucking head spin

Knees weak man, throw the fucking towel in

It’s too late man I’m charged up with Show You Ken

Coming for the title, time for a new rival

Beat you down till your face is in the gravel

Coming to your street, you ain’t got far to travel

You can’t win, watch your whole game plan unravel

Flying jump kicks, followed up with the sweep

I’ve seen your style man, you won’t be hard to beat

Ultra combos, perfect victories are so sweet

Fighting in the streets we only use fist and feet

Spinning Bird...

Damn, that chick thick

Perfect

Disconnect our controllers and plug in the joysticks

Next challenger all fists, no kicks

Balrog from the Shadoloo

Rushin like Zangief, just to head butt you

All a warmups

Until I select Ryu

With the traditional Gi, fuck blue

Coming for the title, time for a new rival

Beat you down till your face is in the gravel

Kneel before my presence

All of you are fucking peasants

School is in and I’m here to teach you all a lesson

Your combos and special moves fail to even test my patience

Trying to run the clock

You shouldn’t be so got damn complacent

Your fear so strong in the air I can taste it

Battle you four in the the morning

Breaking your fucking molars

God Combat this is not for the mortal

Coming to your street, you ain’t got far to travel

You can’t win, watch your whole game plan unravel

Flying jump kicks, followed up with the sweep

I’ve seen your style man, you won’t be hard to beat

Ultra combos, perfect victories are so sweet

Fighting in the streets we only use fist and feet