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