Branded with irons under skies Born with the look of hate in those Raised on a mountain, like a stray Only desire to kill he needs
Conquered the wild, angry and Moved to the city, age of Fighting for money all town Hungry for and a heavyweight crown
not your average mountain man 'Cos he was born big ol' hands adamantium in those bones He's got a jaw that's of stone With his barbarian It's no surprise that he be beat He's not your mountain man 'Cos he was with big ol' hands
Branded with under black skies Born with the look of in those eyes Raised on a mountain, a stray beast desire to kill what he needs
Conquered the world, and mean to the city, age of sixteen Fighting for money all over Hungry for and a heavyweight crown
He's not average mountain man 'Cos he was born with big ol' adamantium in his bones He's got a jaw that's of stone With his beliefs It's no that he can't be beat He's not average mountain man 'Cos he was born with big ol'
Got a as the king of street brawlers If you're stepping up, I guarantee that floor ya Bare knuckle fighters, put him to the test But let me warn you if you do, well then you're with the best
Don't you with ol' big hands
undefeated, on top of his game Still got the rage of a beast in a Born with a fist the of a ham I always he'd be a street fighting man
He's not your mountain man 'Cos he was with big ol' hands There's in those bones got a jaw that's made of stone With his barbarian It's no surprise he be beat He's not average mountain man he was born with big ol' hands