PUNCHOUT! v2
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The name's Lil' Mack, I'm the Punch-Out!! king
I'll float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
That goddamn Mike Tyson ain't got shit on me
Put the gloves on and KO for the world to see
I got the Doc in my corner, he's my right-hand man
I heard he beat King, but bitch, I ain't playin'
I got my special punch ready for you suckers to test
Me knock 'em out in round one, it's time to good Lord bless
It's goin' down (Punch-Out!!), that's the name of the game
I hear you motherfuckers talkin', but I ain't sayin' a thing
Lil' Mack representin', make you move that punk
Five seconds 'til the bell and then I'm fuckin' you up
It's goin' down (Punch-Out!!), that's the name of the game
I hear you motherfuckers talkin', but I ain't sayin' a thing
Lil' Mack representin', make you move that punk
Five seconds 'til the bell and then I'm fuckin' you up
What's up, Doc? Uh-huh
Because I told you before that I'm the Punch-Out!! king
Mike Tyson ain't got shit against me in the ring
See I've been training and pumpin' up my biceps, you's know
I'm so damn good at what I do, this is the life that I chose
See, once you step to the Mack, you're through
Come in with an attitude and leave with a bruise
It's goin' down (Punch-Out!!), that's the name of the game
I hear you motherfuckers talkin', but I ain't sayin' a thing
Lil' Mack representin', make you move that punk
Five seconds 'til the bell and then I'm fuckin' you up
It's goin' down (Punch-Out!!), that's the name of the game
I hear you motherfuckers talkin', but I ain't sayin' a thing
Lil' Mack representin', make you move that punk
Five seconds 'til the bell and then I'm fuckin' you up
Zero, zero, five, seven, three, seven, baby
Before the five, four, two, three for my Muay Thai ladies
I got a Usui cheat, but the game keeps on fuckin' up
And now I'm back and ready for the brawl (Now what's up?)
See, I've been training for a minute, got my pink suit on
There's the Doc, yo, it's on, man
I keep punchin' 'em out, sendin' 'em down the ring
Don't even point, you shouldn't have fucked with me
Down on the ground, seein' it loud for sure
Lil' Mack's in the ring and I ain't gonna take no more
I'm gonna rip out your heart and feed it to you
I'm gonna stab in your children's testicles
I'm gonna make you scream like my wife
The name's Mike Tyson, I'm the King of the Ring
I got my suicide pipe, my red gloves and I'm bringin' the sting
I'm only seventeen but I'm from Brooklyn, nice to meet ya
This town is all for me, the Ninja Turtles and pizza
I'm discombobulatingly devastating, fuck with me
My defense is impregnable, you got nothing comin', bitch, bleed
You hear that cry? That's for me
I'm a one-man Mike Tyson killing machine
I'm gonna hit ya (Ow, why'd you hit me in my face?)
See, I'm only five-one, but you ain't gonna intimidate
(Gimme a break, I just wanna fornicate)
Well, you'll be spittin' out blood when my next hit, okay? (Okay)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, hey, wait a second, I'm confused
When you're messin' around with Mike Tyson, you're straight lose
Shit, I gotta start, here's my special punch
Bro, I think it's time for me to split, three, two, one, KO
It's goin' down (Punch-Out!!), that's the name of the game
I hear you motherfuckers talkin', but I ain't sayin' a thing
Lil' Mack representin', make you move that punk
Five seconds 'til the bell and then I'm fuckin' you up
It's goin' down (Punch-Out!!), that's the name of the game
I hear you motherfuckers talkin', but I ain't sayin' a thing
Lil' Mack representin', make you move that punk
Five seconds 'til the bell and then I'm fuckin' you up