Watch Cris Cyborg fight Marloes Coenen as she defends her title belt. Strikeforce on Showtime 1/30/2010
Video Rating: 4 / 5

Runnin’ through the moment as the sun goes down And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound I stunt hard I make it work, yeah I make it work, yeah I make it work, who I live large I make it work, yeah I make it work, yeah Yeeaah Childish Gambino, lame niggas never heard of it Sick Boi is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick When these mothafuckas gonna understand I’m serious? I’m hard in the paint, like I fuck her on her period James Dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt Rolled up sleeves, nigga lookin’ like a greaser Word is born, baby, my dictionary’s in labor Listen to the Culdesac and know that was an ultimatum Man, why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit? Won’t be on the freshmen list, guess I’ll just keep spittin’ shit Never be the rapper with 0 shades No iced-out chain, Rod Lavers all day I was hopin’ they would see me just for me, dope rhymer They do me like my first house, no co-signer See you usin’ qualifiers, you don’t even know “I guess he good for a rapper who on a TV show” Even though, I was rappin’ back when Lance had chemo, ho Even flow, Pearl Jammin’ niggas can’t leave me alone I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low Feel me, though, DVR my thoughts and make your TiVo grow Runnin’ through the moment as the sun goes down Starlight, starlight And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound All night, all night But it’s all for you to prove it Keep on movin’, keep on usin’ My shine, my shine, my shine Ooh …
Video Rating: 4 / 5