1, 2, 3, 4
You in the ring a thing, not a man And I bring is shots to the body That'll a fool sing, soprano Fall setter, ain't better Massive concussion, career over, no
Both eyes closed, broke nose, swole You see, vision like a peep ho This no slug-fest or exhibition a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic massacre
Call in the doctor, been rocked and socked-up Call the police, the champ's insane and oughta be up Pay-per-viewers have to try to not to light the whole up He's and he's wobbling and he can't keep his things up
gettin' banged up Uppercuts, overhead right, left jab into a change up Big thing, he's and canvas smell like dirt, don't it? El Cool crush all weak opponents
These combinations are taking me Knockin' my opponents outta they shoes with laces faces as they 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 standing right 'Round for 'round, I got the cowards in fear Town for town, fans stand and cheer Your king is up in the ring
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
Uh, 'round for and pound for pound It's the of the ring with a hundred knockouts Uppercuts to the chin, knock mouthpiece out Got your corner-man yellin' that you ready to
Yeah, he hit the ropes in front of a sell-out Stand-down punk, ain't no need to go 12 The belt was mine soon as you heard the bell Doe style, boxin' with the best around
Taped-up wrist, swing fist and miss When I crush your face it feels a tonne of bricks After the standin' eight to your corner to sit Manager at you, "Fight back, move his fists"
It don't matter 'cause he walked into by bisteses Don't get mad 'cause you 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 and 2 to the chin 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on
Body-blow, uppercut, accidental Lou's in the ring, hell no Ain't gon' happen, all tappin' Skills end all the gossipin' and yappin'
I'm Roy Jones ability anybody up in the facility Black guy after I guys Spectators Johnny Gill Amazed, ain't no only hate
Let me hit you with boulders you from the shoulders Step into the range of my and get rolled up Folded-up wit' your 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 your dome and kidneys did you some crunches I throw 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 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 on again