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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
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Chorus:
Step Into the Ring if you ready for war Won't stop punching till your body hits the floor Keep hitting your face, till your eyes pop-out Crowd goes crazy, they ready for the knockout We in a place where the lights are bright So Step into the ring if you ready to fight (2X) Verse 1: My, music blasting when I walk up to the ring Introducing DX as rap's heavyweight king The way I put words together is givin niggas paranoia I got the swaggger of Mayweather, and the poise of De La Hoya Quit lying to yourselves, saying that you got advantages Cause when the fights over, you'll be wrapped up in bandages And I go hard, no matter my opponent Cause heart and talent are my body's main components I sweat courage and breathe competition I bring my all and use up all my ammunition The bells are about to ring, so quit stalling The crowd is roaring, my name they be calling And your body against the ropes, just trying to keep your balance As I hit you with three punch combos, just showin off my talents We can go punch for punch, if thats what u desire But dont think this fight will go right down to the wire Cause I bring the fire, and I like to end thinks quick Unless its me and your girlfriend, and shes suckin on my dick If you think your competition, just save it You as conspicuous as a blackman in a slaveship And your game is weak, your not even close to my level I got the combined powers of both God and the Devil And watch what you say, cause words can come back and haunt you Cause when I knock you out, damn right Im gunna taunt you Its a short war, and Im ready for battle Knock you to the floor, sound heard from NY to Seattle Make sure you know who exactly you're fighting Cause you won't be able to move, by the end of the night and I never show mercy, keep unleashing hooks and jabs DX and victory go together, like crooks and stabs I fight for pride and also for the money And never stop going like the Energizer Bunny You losing your cool, and you about to hit the ground Keep missin cause I'm unhittable, like Johan on the mound The tensions rises, the crowd gets the feeling A haymaker to your face, have you lying, just stairin at the ceiling Ten seconds past, still no movement Nigga hit the gym, and show some improvement I knocked you down, like the wall in Berlin As I raise up my arms, celebrating my win Chorus: Step Into the Ring if you ready for war Won't stop punching till your body hits the floor Keep hitting your face, till your eyes pop-out Crowd goes crazy, they ready for the knockout We in a place where the lights are bright So Step into the ring if you ready to fight (2X) Verse 2: Now we all know the definition of what the truth is Nigga you lost, so quit making up excuses Cause excuses are just admitting your mistakes If you want a rematch, lets raise the stakes I don't look as you respectable, instead as a punk You as a useless as a seven foot dude that cant dunk As I rise in the polls, look how low you have sunk Your games full of shit, similar to a skunk And Imma quit talking bout this dude that I already defeated And quit thinking Im arrogant and completely conceited Because I back up my words, with the correct actions Stay focused on my goal, never get involved in distractions You play life like Checkers, I play mine like Chess Thats why Im an untouchable like Elliot Ness They say Im the best, someone who u cannot beat Im the general of my army, you better surrender or retreat Im crawling my way to the top, kinda like a spider Cause I wanna be blazin hot, like Nicholas Cage in the Ghost Rider I'm too hot to ignore, i told you before Either a K-O or an unaminous score I'm undefeated, no one can match me As I chase my dreams, treat life like a trackmeet A champion, is what my ashes will portray On a mission to be the best, like Cassius Clay Chorus: Step Into the Ring if you ready for war Won't stop punching till your body hits the floor Keep hitting your face, till your eyes pop-out Crowd goes crazy, they ready for the knockout We in a place where the lights are bright So Step into the ring if you ready to fight (2X) Verse 3: Ali, Holyfield, Frazier, Listen Not a single fighter can hold my position I keep talking and I keep bragging Till you stop walking and your punches start dragging Just wait til tomorrow, when u on the front page With you face down and you kissing the stage I dont believe in competition, you can call me a fascist But whatever you say dawg, remember that u just got your ass kicked Don't speak without thinkin, that should be your lesson I do this as my profession, as a form of expression Your full of depression, go see a shrink I punch so fast, you miss five if you blink Take a moment to think about how you lost And come pay your respects, to the undisputed boss I work hard for what I get, like Asian kids Who know the right answer to what the equation is I keep fighting in the rink, until I am the greatest Punches send you to hell, so you can call me a Sadist I ain't about to lose, to none of my competitors So I can be as dominant in my sport as Roger Federer By the time the fight is done, ull need a neckbrace When I knock you the fuck out, its checkmate So go head, enter the ring with the don, ya heard of me Cause Im kind of a big deal, like Ron Burgundy Its gunna take plastic surgery, to fix your face You a turtle, im a rabbit, and life is a race I hit you with metaphors like I hit you with headshots Nigga my fist and your face are in a permanent wedlock We know you suck, so who u tryna fool, us? I'll leave your face with more bumps than a schoolbus Chorus: Step Into the Ring if you ready for war Won't stop punching till your body hits the floor Keep hitting your face, till your eyes pop-out Crowd goes crazy, they ready for the knockout We in a place where the lights are bright So Step into the ring if you ready to fight (2X)
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in |
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