1, 2, 3, 4
You in the with a thing, not a man And what I bring is to the body make a fool sing, soprano Fall setter, nuttin' better Massive concussion, over, no discussion
Both closed, broke nose, cheeks swole You can't see, vision a peep ho This no slug-fest or exhibition It's a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic
Call in the doctor, he's rocked and socked-up Call the police, the champ's and oughta be locked up have to try to not to light the whole block up He's hurt and he's wobbling and he can't keep his up
He's gettin' up Uppercuts, right, short left jab Right a change up Big thing, he's down and smell like dirt, don't it? El Cool Magnifico all weak opponents
combinations are taking me places Knockin' my opponents outta shoes with tight laces Makin' faces as they body hit the in pain The championship belt is what I 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 knockout 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 it's on
Uh, 'round for 'round and pound for It's the king of the ring with a knockouts Uppercuts to the chin, knock your out Got your corner-man that you ready to pout
Yeah, he hit the in front of a sell-out crowd Stand-down punk, ain't no to go 12 'rounds The belt was mine as you heard the bell sound Roper Doe style, boxin' the best around
Taped-up wrist, swing your and miss When I crush your face it feels like a of bricks After the standin' eight head to your to sit Manager at you, "Fight back, move his fists"
It don't matter 'cause he dead into by bisteses Don't get mad 'cause you to the top of the lists I'm sick, cold the work, demented and vicious Plus I'm pretty so the 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, accidental Lou's in the ring, hell no Ain't gon' happen, all tappin' quickly end all the gossipin' and yappin'
I'm talkin' Roy Jones Knock up in the facility Black guy after I attack Spectators like Johnny Amazed, ain't no only hate
Let me hit you with boulders Servin' you from the Step the range of my blows and get rolled up Folded-up wit' snot-box 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 dome and kidneys Should'a did you some I throw thangs in Got me grabbin' and now knock the grill up out your 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 body and 2 to the 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on