Coolio - Knock Out Kings Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Coolio](1 - 2 - 3 - 4)You in the ring with a thing, not a manAnd what I bring is shots to the bodyThat'll make a fool sing, sopranoFall setter, ain't nuttin betterMassive concussion, career over, no discussionBoth eyes closed, broke nose, cheeks swoleYou can't see, vision like a peep hoThis ain't no slug-fest or exhibitionIt's a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic massacreCall in the doctorHe's been rocked and socked-upCall the police, the champ's insane and oughta be locked upPay-per-viewers have to try to not to light the whole block upHe's hurt and he's wobbling and he can't keep his things upHe's gettin banged upUppercuts, overhead right, short left jabRight into a change upBig thing, he's down and canvas smell like dirt, don't it?El Cool Magnifico crush all weak opponents[The Replacements]These combinations are taking me placesKnockin my opponents outa they shoesWith tight lacesMakin faces as they body hit the canvas in painThe championship belt is what I taste and claimSurvivin the gamePound for pound you got the best man standing right hereRound for round I got the cowards runnin in fearTown for town, fight fans stand and cheerYour Knockout King is up in the ring[Hook]1 - 2 - 3, killer!4 - 5 - 6, spitter!7 - 8 - 9 - 104 to the body and 2 to the chin!1 - 2 - 3, killer!4 - 5 - 6, spitter!7 - 8 - 9 - 10*ding* *ding* now it's on again![Verse 2 - The Replacements]Uh, round for round and pound for poundIt's the king of the ring with a hundred knockoutsUppercuts to the chin, knock your mouthpiece outGot your corner-man yellin
