1, 2, 3, 4
You in the with a thing, not a man And what I bring is shots to the That'll make a sing, soprano Fall setter, ain't nuttin' concussion, career over, no discussion
Both eyes closed, broke nose, swole You can't see, vision like a ho This ain't no slug-fest or It's a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic
Call in the doctor, he's rocked and socked-up Call the police, the champ's insane and oughta be up have to try to not to light the whole block up He's hurt and he's wobbling and he keep his things up
gettin' banged up Uppercuts, right, short left jab into a change up Big thing, he's down and smell like dirt, don't it? El Cool Magnifico crush all weak
combinations are taking me places Knockin' my opponents they shoes with tight laces Makin' faces as body hit the canvas in pain The championship belt is what I taste and survivin' the game
Pound for pound, you got the best man right here 'Round for 'round, I got the cowards in fear Town for town, fight fans and cheer Your king is up in the ring
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the and 2 to the chin 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now on again
Uh, 'round for 'round and for pound It's the king of the ring a hundred knockouts Uppercuts to the chin, knock your out Got your corner-man yellin' that you to pout
Yeah, he hit the in front of a sell-out crowd Stand-down punk, no need to go 12 'rounds The was mine soon as you heard the bell sound Roper Doe style, boxin' with the around
wrist, swing your fist and miss When I crush your face it feels like a tonne of the standin' eight head to your corner to sit Manager at you, "Fight back, move his fists"
It don't matter he walked dead into by bisteses Don't get mad 'cause you lost to the top of the I'm sick, cold with the work, and vicious Plus I'm pretty so the ring girls be blowin' me
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the and 2 to the chin 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now on again
Body-blow, uppercut, accidental Ming Lou's in the ring, no gon' happen, stage all tappin' Skills quickly end all the and yappin'
I'm talkin' Roy Jones Knock anybody up in the guy after I attack guys Spectators like Johnny Amazed, ain't no love only
Let me hit you with boulders Servin' you the shoulders Step the range of my blows and get rolled up Folded-up wit' snot-box leakin' on ya Hold him up so I can put and bings on ya
You see two of me, ya? From the series of To dome and your kidneys Should'a did you crunches I thangs in bunches Got me grabbin' and now Tryna the grill up out your mouth
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the body and 2 to the 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the and 2 to the chin 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on