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Bret 'Hitman' Hart - Sharpshooter (Best Of The Best) Lyrics


 (Bret Hart)
  Without a doubt
  I am the best there is
  The best there was
  And the best there ever
 will be
  You know it
 
 
  (Red One)
  Yo, we walk the path,
ring the bell, best of the
 best
  And we ready to blast,
quick, fast, handed the
 task
  Can finish 'em off, at
 any cost
  No rules, just according
 to laws
  Yo, came to win, ain't
 looking for friends
  Just to do what we gotta
 to be champions
  Like stompin' again and
 again, to defeat
  Cause to know victory
 you gotta know defeat
  It's survival of the
fittest and we playin' for
 keeps
  Deep in beef, the word
 on the streets is war
  And it's my duty to keep
 it raw and lay the law
  And if they act up,
throw 'em in the figure
 four
  Yo, we met with Hart,
 they tried to play the part
  Of the big dogs who
 don't bark, hear the roar
  Red One split 'em up,
 hit 'em up and make sure
  That they don't come
 around here no more
 
  (Bret Hart)
  Without a doubt
  I am the best there is
  The best there was
  And the best there ever
 will be
  You know it
 
  (Misfit)
  Yeah, you heard the shit
  We hit hard and move
 intelligent
  In the squared circle,
like my shadow when it's
 time to scream at y'all
  On that ass, I'm too
 fast
  You're only save outside
 the ropes
  You lost hope, tellin'
 me you can't cope
  Ain't got the skills, so
sound the bell, the bout is
 finished
  Hittin' missiles, you
can't beat the best, get
 out the busines
  You couldn't pin a
 cushion with a needle
  Your attempts is feeble
  I lock a submission make
you tap fast in front of
 these people
  In record time, climb
the ropes, stand up drop
 kick
  To add insult to injury,
 make sure you feelin' me
  See we, come to
 entertain and wreck shop
  And send a message to
you suckers as we stand on
 top
  Don't bite what you
can't chew, don't challenge
 what you can't do
  Cause when it comes down
to heart, I got the power
 of two
  Pumpin' adrenaline, shit
 kicker, known veteran
  Stompin' my comp', at
any grudge match, I'll make
 'em try again
  That's my motto, you
better all play in the
 lotto
  'Cause steppin' to my
title, boy you end up broke
 and sorrow
  So practisce today, come
 back years from tommorrow
  And I'll be at the top
waitin', just to let you
 know that
 
  (Bret Hart)
  Without a doubt
  I am the best there is
  The best there was
  And the best there ever
 will be
  You know it
 
  (Red One/Misfit)
  Yo, we break backs
  Don't take crap, when we
 face that
  Ring the bell, ready for
 war, watch how we lay that
  Who that flat on the
 mat, three taps
  Head bangin' with the
 full body contact
  Yo, we break backs
  Don't take crap, when we
 face that
  Ring the bell, ready for
 war, watch how we lay that
  Who that flat on the
 mat, three taps
  Head bangin' with the
 Hitman on tracks
 
  (Red One)
  Get rowdy, go buckwild,
 show how we
  Stamina rocks, even
 though the lungs' cloudy
  Still first place, gold
 belt 'round the waist
  Tag team champs, here to
 deal wit' ya case
 
  (Misfit)
  Yeah, best of the best
  No arguments, I put it
 to rest
  Step into the ring, you
 pick up your chest
  When it comes time to
flex, you ain't got nothing
 left
  No game, no fame, no
 name, just left a torn mess
 
  (Red One)
  So I suggest, that you
 watch your step
  Watch your talk, watch
 who you disrespect
 
  (Misfit)
  And watch who you team
 with, 'cause you'll need it
  I'll beat that ass down
 for any given reason
 
  (Bret Hart)
  Without a doubt
  I am the best there is
  The best there was
  And the best there ever
 will be
  You know it
 
  (Red One/Misfit)
  Yo, we break backs
  Don't take crap, when we
 face that
  Ring the bell, ready for
 war, watch how we lay that
  Who that flat on the
 mat, three taps
  Head bangin' with the
 full body contact
  Yo, we break backs
  Don't take crap, when we
 face that
  Ring the bell, ready for
 war, watch how we lay that
  Who that flat on the
 mat, three taps
  Head bangin' with the
 Hitman on tracks.