1, 2, 3, 4
You in the with a thing, not a man And I bring is shots to the body That'll make a sing, soprano Fall setter, nuttin' better concussion, career over, no discussion
Both eyes closed, broke nose, cheeks You can't see, like a peep ho This ain't no slug-fest or It's a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic
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 block up He's hurt and he's and he can't keep his things up
He's gettin' up Uppercuts, right, short left jab into a change up Big thing, down and canvas smell like dirt, don't it? El Cool Magnifico crush all opponents
These are taking me places Knockin' my opponents they shoes with tight laces Makin' faces as body hit the canvas in pain The championship is what I taste and claim survivin' the game
Pound for pound, you got the best man right here 'Round for 'round, I got the runnin' in fear Town for town, fight fans stand and 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 pound for It's the king of the ring with a hundred Uppercuts to the chin, knock your out Got your corner-man that you ready to pout
Yeah, he hit the ropes in of a sell-out crowd punk, ain't no need to go 12 'rounds The belt was mine as you heard the bell sound Doe style, boxin' with the best around
Taped-up wrist, swing your fist and When I crush your face it feels a tonne of bricks After the standin' eight head to your to sit Manager at you, "Fight back, move his fists"
It don't '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 I'm pretty so the ring girls be blowin' me kisses
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 on again
Body-blow, uppercut, elbow Ming Lou's in the ring, no gon' happen, stage all tappin' Skills end all the gossipin' and yappin'
I'm talkin' Roy ability anybody up in the facility Black guy after I attack Spectators like Gill Amazed, no love only hate
Let me hit you with these Servin' you from the Step the range of my blows and get rolled up Folded-up wit' your leakin' on ya him up so I can put bangs and bings on ya
You see two of me, ya? the series of punches To your and your kidneys Should'a did you some I throw in bunches Got me grabbin' and now Tryna knock the grill up out mouth
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 and 2 to the chin 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on