Yeah, This is where the story begins And this is where we separate the boys and the men This where you can meet the most morbid of ends While you battle against the hurricane force of the wind This is the ultimate test, the ultimate goal This the place you get to face your ultimate foe Where you can taste death and be left broken and cold Or overcome it and be known all over the globe This is the place where champions thrive where all the Cowards will die, all live in front of thousands of eyes You may be talented but will you have the power and drive When its down to the wire and the pressure keeps mounting with time? So who's the alpha dog? Who's trying to swim with the sharks? Where we disassemble the narks and we send them in parts Who got the raw tenacity that it takes to win? Guess it's time to find out, let the games begin! We bout ta... Lace'em up, step into the fire Your streak's about to expire Hit'cha so hard you'll wanna retire History's on the gridiron Field generals and gunners for hire Exposin' fakes and the liars It's comin' down to the wire Victory's on the gridiron Yeah, What we talking bout, rapping or balling Back of the formation, pacing And having them stalling Tackle in packs. Stack bodies after the sack A minute left I'll hit the ref if they happen to call it It ain't often it Goes to the wire My fire is authentic Aspiring arsonist I cross lines, the kind you call scrimmage And hit you before the snap, no Cap, I'm Stark with it The commentators saying to leave him alone I'm in a league of my own. Doesn't matter which nonbeliever or Prime wide receiver they keeping me on I'm seeking the thrown Whenever I'm deep in the zone You understand? Run it back if you didn't You're a back in play action You just pretended to get it I ain't line, man Just don't get out of pocket You ain't running game on me, homie I ain't playing Lace'em up, step into the fire Your streak's about to expire Hit'cha so hard you'll wanna retire History's on the gridiron Field generals and gunners for hire Exposin' fakes and the liars It's comin' down to the wire Victory's on the gridiron Third time, it's a trilogy 3 peat, if you feelin me One hit em, ima gunslinger, Like Tommy, I ain't talkin Hilfiger LyriKal 4th qtr, time to bury em Music City, hit em wit a Motor City miracle Give em cold feet like AB Heel split like KD Get lit, get crazy Hit the hole, get 6 like shady Always been Brady with the Bill Cause the skill been underpaid when they pay me There is no debating Why they keep hating on the goat I've been waiting, when I show up They evading all the smoke Ain't no ghost when I be writing When I'm writing they get ghost Primetime Betta get ready for the show WHOA! Lace'em up, step into the fire Your streak's about to expire Hit'cha so hard you'll wanna retire History's on the gridiron Field generals and gunners for hire Exposin' fakes and the liars It's comin' down to the wire Victory's on the gridiron