Prize Fighter.

(Chorus)
(Twirl) Tell Me/ tell me whats going round your head/ tell me don't leave it all unsaid/ tell me/ tell me/ have you forgot/ a penny for your thoughts/ talk to me.

(Verse 1)
(JackCity) I felt like a prize fighter/ a cage fighter/ i was untouchable like the flame of a lighter yea/ i remember way back way back when/ i never give a fuck about anything/ (smashing on) everything i ever knew/ bringing it back/ now i shadow box on the track/ its a verbal hook so get back/ I'm used to been knocked/ an been told that i would not amount to a lot/ so what/ should i pay attention/ or should i use be contempt in not give a fuck with what they said/ (its the latter)/ but i deffo did some dumb shit I'm still not proud a/ i was to argumentative/ (an i still am so don't be a dick)/ struggle with respect for any authority/ respect i believe's earnt/ weather your dumb or a nerd/ cause been old doesn't make you mature/ i think your games floored/ so i stepped outta the box to be heard/ cause fighting ain't no crime/ when theres a prize on the line/ so sit the fuck up/ I'm telling you whats up with my mind.

(Chorus)
(Twirl) Tell Me/ tell me whats going round your head/ tell me don't leave it all unsaid/ tell me/ tell me/ have you forgot/ a penny for your thoughts/ talk to me.

(Verse 2)
(JackCity) Now I'm ready to be leaving my mark/ an this is just the start/ I've improved my mental state by perfecting my art/ in the beginning it was the production/ but now its more about surviving and been decisive/ cause to survive you gotta make the money from the wolves that pull you through the muck/ its so unjust/ but i stand up/ kick the dogs into touch/ an laugh like i enjoy beating up pups/ (huhuh)/ motherfucker lets get rough/ lets toughen up/ I'm hyping myself up/ going to war with anyone that thinks ill give this shit up/ I'm skint/ what like i give a fuck/ an yet its me that gets told to lighten up/ back up/ before i blow a nut/ I'm going off my fucking nuts/ I'm in no rush/ this is hiphop's crush/ I'm not playing when I'm in the booth/ I'm telling you the whole truth an nothing but/ thats the prerogative of a full blown old school nut/ I'm serious about my action/ wheres your reaction/ bring your faction/ join me its catching/ I'm chasing lights around the city/ trying to find one thats bright enough to fit me/ I'm JackCity.

(Chorus)
(Twirl) Tell Me/ tell me whats going round your head/ tell me don't leave it all unsaid/ tell me/ tell me/ have you forgot/ a penny for your thoughts/ talk to me.