Going Through Hell The Streets (Ft. Robert Harvey)

[Verse 1: Mike Skinner]
It’s not the size of the dog in the fight but the fight in the dog
Let surprise take a slog
And if you get a knife from behind, know you’re nice and in front
(Do it, do it)
I wouldn’t say a word 'til I’ve walked a mile in your shoes
But once a mile from you
I’ll utter what the fuck I choose, and wearing nice new shoes
(Do it, do it)

[Chorus: Rob Harvey]
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell, keep going

[Verse 2: Mike Skinner]
Fall down five times, rise up six
Give the good news by way of fists
The mind plays tricks on the fighter who wishes
Kindness is right and both sides win (Yeah, yeah)
Push the limits of stubbornness to
Finish up above the stubbornness of silly limits (Yeah)
Run the ring around your finger
And build the ring around to bring it, bring it