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Coolio f The Replacements

Knockout Kings

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[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 that you ready to poutYeah he hit the ropes in front of a sell-out crowdStand-down punk, ain`t no need to go 12 roundsThe belt was mine soon as you heard the bell soundRoper Doe style, boxin with the best aroundTaped-up wrist, swing your fist and missWhen I crush your face it feels like a tonne of bricksAfter the standin eight head to your corner to sitManager screamin at you: "Fight back, move his fists!"It don`t matter cos he walked dead into by bistesesDon`t get mad cos you lost to the top of the listedsI`m sick, cold with the work, demented and visciousPlus I`m pretty so the ring girls be blowin me kisses[Hook][Verse 3 - The Replacements]Body-blow, uppercut, accidental elbowMing Lou`s in the ring, hell noAin`t gon` happen, stage all tappinSkills quickly end all the gossipin and yappinI`m talkin Roy Jones abilityKnock anybody up in the facilityBlack guy after I attack guysSpectators like Johnny Gill (my, my, my)Amazed, ain`t no love, only hateLet me hit you with these bouldersServin you from the shouldersStep into the range of my blows and get rolled upFolded-up wit your snot-box leakin on yaHold `im up so I can put bangs and bings on yaYou see two of me, don`t ya?From the series of punchesTo your dome and your kidneysShould`a did you some crunchesI throw thangs in bunchesGot me grabbin and punkin nowTryina knock the grill up out your mouth[Hook] x2

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