Final Round

Lyrics

[INTRO] Yo, we’re in the arena, lights dim, the crowd’s loud, Bass hitting hard, let the beats take the crowd. Feel the vibration, the ground is shaking, Final Round is about to start, no mistaking. [VERSE 1] I step up, mic in hand, eyes on the throne, Every line a bullet, watch me break it down. The rhythm’s a trap, 125 on the clock, 808’s deep, making your body rock. My flow is relentless, no pause in the set, Rhymes so sharp they cut through the net. You try to match, but you can’t keep pace, I’m the final judge in this lyrical race. [CHORUS] Final Round, we’re spitting fire, Crowd’s roaring, we’re the desire. Drop the beat, feel the bass, We’re the last chance, no time to chase. [VERSE 2] I’m the DJ of destiny, scratching on the turn, My bars are weapons, let the crowd burn. Sparks fly, riser climbs, the tension's high, Every word’s a hit, no need to lie. I bring the thunder, every line a strike, Your bars are weak, I’m the one who’s right. You’re outmatched, feeling the heat, I dominate the floor, can’t compete. [HOOK] Final Round, final round, feel the sound, Rising higher, the crowd’s bound. Drop the mic, it’s the end of the show, We’re the last wave, watch us glow. [BRIDGE] Now the crowd’s chanting, "Encore!" I keep it blazing, they can’t ignore. Beat drops, bass shakes the floor, We’re in the final, no more encore. [CHORUS] Final Round, we’re spitting fire, Crowd’s roaring, we’re the desire. Drop the beat, feel the bass, We’re the last chance, no time to chase. [OUTRO] The final bell rings, the fight’s at its peak, No more words, the victory’s unique. The lights fade, the