1, 2, 3, 4
You in the ring a thing, not a man And what I bring is to the body That'll make a sing, soprano Fall setter, ain't nuttin' Massive concussion, career over, no
Both closed, broke nose, cheeks swole You can't see, vision like a ho This ain't no or exhibition a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic massacre
Call in the doctor, been rocked and socked-up the police, the champ's insane and oughta be locked up Pay-per-viewers have to try to not to light the whole up hurt and he's wobbling and he can't keep his things up
He's gettin' up Uppercuts, right, short left jab Right a change up Big thing, down and canvas smell like dirt, don't it? El Cool crush all weak opponents
combinations are taking me places Knockin' my opponents outta shoes with tight laces Makin' as they body hit the canvas in pain The championship is what I taste and claim survivin' the game
for pound, you got the best man standing right here 'Round for 'round, I got the cowards in fear Town for town, fans stand and cheer Your knockout 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, for 'round and pound for pound It's the king of the ring a hundred knockouts Uppercuts to the chin, knock mouthpiece out Got your corner-man yellin' you ready to pout
Yeah, he hit the ropes in front of a sell-out Stand-down punk, no need to go 12 'rounds The belt was mine soon as you heard the sound Doe style, boxin' with the best around
Taped-up wrist, your fist and miss When I your face it feels like a tonne of bricks After the eight head to your corner to sit Manager at you, "Fight back, move his fists"
It matter 'cause he walked dead into by bisteses get mad 'cause you lost to the top of the lists I'm sick, with the work, demented and vicious Plus I'm pretty so the ring be blowin' me kisses
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, elbow Lou's in the ring, hell no Ain't gon' happen, stage all quickly end all the gossipin' and yappin'
I'm Roy Jones ability Knock up in the facility guy after I attack guys Spectators like Gill Amazed, no love only hate
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 bangs and on ya
You see two of me, ya? the series of punches To dome and your kidneys did you some crunches I thangs in bunches Got me and punkin' now Tryna knock the grill up out your
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
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