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You in the ring a thing, not a man And what I is shots to the body make a fool sing, soprano Fall setter, ain't nuttin' Massive concussion, over, no discussion
eyes closed, broke nose, cheeks swole You can't see, vision like a ho This ain't no slug-fest or a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic massacre
Call in the doctor, he's been rocked and the police, the champ's insane and oughta be locked up Pay-per-viewers to try to not to light the whole block up He's hurt and he's wobbling and he keep his things up
He's banged up Uppercuts, overhead right, left jab Right a change up Big thing, he's down and canvas smell dirt, don't it? El Cool Magnifico crush all opponents
These combinations are taking me Knockin' my opponents outta they with tight laces Makin' as they 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 runnin' in Town for town, fight fans 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 it's on
Uh, for 'round and pound for pound It's the king of the with a hundred knockouts Uppercuts to the chin, knock your out Got your corner-man yellin' that you to pout
Yeah, he hit the ropes in front of a crowd Stand-down punk, ain't no need to go 12 The belt was mine soon as you the bell sound Roper Doe style, with the best around
Taped-up wrist, swing fist and miss I crush your face it feels like a tonne of bricks After the standin' eight head to your to sit screamin' at you, "Fight back, move his fists"
It don't matter 'cause he dead into by bisteses Don't get mad 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 it's on
Body-blow, uppercut, accidental Ming Lou's in the ring, no Ain't gon' happen, all tappin' Skills end all the gossipin' and yappin'
I'm talkin' Roy ability Knock anybody up in the Black guy I attack guys Spectators like Johnny Amazed, ain't no love only
Let me hit you these boulders Servin' you from the Step into the 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 dome and kidneys Should'a did you crunches I thangs in bunches 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 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