Fuck talkin get to swingin, I leave shit stinging
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You on the floor seein stars and now ya ears is ringin
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You should watch ya mouth you dont know what I'm about
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I'm all K.O.s fuck unanimous votes,
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Floatin like a butterfly stingin like a bee,
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My footwork leanin look somethin like ali
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And on top of that ya boys stronger then hercules makin every nigga that want it fold at the knees
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But betta yet my hits hit harder then holyfield
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Have ya ass sleepin like ya fuckin drank nyquil
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By the time we get through, and theres no round two, first round I had to size em up let his ass know wssup,
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let him know I'm not a punk, let him know I keep it crunk, ya hits dont phase me nigga I can take a punch,
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keep it gutta, cuz I know you cant take one, weak niggas fall and the real niggas stay up.
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Yeah thats the sound when the pack is around, and you knocked out face down in the ground [x2]
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Uno dos tres cautro, how many rounds you think this ? nigga go up,
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I dont think so cause my rap is like fluid, and my fist, hits harder then ray lewis,
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niggas like you get dropped in the first round, a jab and two hooks and have you sit down,
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the first hit counts the most, and I dont miss ? one, whose next on the list, niggas run up,
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get done up fucks a pistol play, put ya guns up,? ? L and me we niggas they call for street sleep.
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dont try to run we'll trip you nigga we'll getchu hitchu and dip you nigga, you,
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you's a poodle nigga and me, I'm a brutal nigga.
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Yeah thats the sound when the pack is around and you knocked out face down in the ground [x2]
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I'm a show starter, I break up night, young keith is my accomplice, and I made a promise,
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I aint gon stop doin punches hit you in the dome one time, break a niggas ? wolf pack in this bitch,
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you askin for shit I dont play wit niggas, I'm swiffy cool but dont get it side swiped, b-town young hitta cold spitta,
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in the midst of heat I wont feel you been a mystery how I do it flawless with these victories,
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when you here, and were here dont mention me, you niggas is fake like extended weaves,
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so nigga if you want it, you betta holla back, I gotta long dick bitch swalla dat,
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and if you dont do big fights, dont do the match, and I'm passed like bitch you aint gotta match. Ho.
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Yeah thats the sound when the pack is around and you knocked out face down in the ground. [x2]
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Rumble
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