Like Ali (feat. Rivan C.)

I have wrestled with an alligator
I don tussled with a whale
I don handcuffed lightning
Thrown thunder in jail
That's bad
Only last week I murdered a rock (Wo, wo, wo, grrr)

Like Ali
Mohammed Ali (Ey, ey)
I feel like a G (Yeah)
I Repeat
Mohammed Ali
I feel like a Beast (Yah)
Crossing t's
Crossing every e that's a currency (Ey, ey)
Aint no settling
Im on the lean
I feel just like Ali (Grrr)
Like ali
Mohammed Ali
Sting you like a bee (Yeah)
Fuck you mean?
I float then I breeze
Bobbin duck and weave (Wo)
Droppin b's
Knock you off your feet
Leave you on the street (Yeah yeah)
I'm gold medalling
And counting g's
I feel just like Ali

Pop out
Pop out (Pop out)
Me and my loyalty pop out (Yeah)
Pop out
Pop out (Pop out)
Im with the bros we pop out (Uhuh)
Pop out
Pop out (Wo)
We getting deep in the dugout (Pop out)
Take a step you get hit with blackout (Wo)
Opposition you know how we knock out (Grrr)
Me and my bro's on gi things
Running through lights gta things
I don't why we be like this
Be like dogs, never trained
I feel like shit with this gi thing yeah
Left right left right bang
Right side blind side bang
Like Ali I'm...
I'm popping out with the mob (Mob)
Aint no switching on the mob (Mob)
Back it up against the wall (Wall)
Keep it going to tomorrow
Ain't no mr please
I'm mr beasting
I'm mr beasting
Ain't no mr please
I'm mr beasting
I'm mr beasting
Oh It's go time
Lets go
It's fight night
On the road
Its fight night
Its fight night
Its fight night
Its my time
Its my time
Like Ali

Like Ali
Mohammed Ali (Ey, ey)
I feel like a G (Yeah)
I Repeat
Mohammed Ali
I feel like a Beast (Yah)
Crossing t's
Crossing every e that's a currency (Ey, ey)
Aint no settling
Im on the lean
I feel just like Ali (Grrr)
Like ali
Mohammed Ali
Sting you like a bee (Yeah)
Fuck you mean?
I float then I breeze
Bobbin duck and weave (Wo)
Droppin b's
Knock you off your feet
Leave you on the street (Yeah yeah)
I'm gold medalling
And counting g's
I feel just like Ali

I'm too pretty to fight (Yeah)
But I stay getting them knock outs (Bow)
She say she my wife (Wife)
But you can't keep me on lock down (No, no)
I might take a bite
Then spit it up
Eat you like mike Tyson (Ey, ey)
I get high from bloody eyes and yelling fans (Ey, ey)
And bright lights and broke bones (Ey, ey)
And hella bands and choke holds and running my mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Im a dog in the ring like my paws from the south
Feline in my one hand, hit you with the other (Bow)
Upper cut you like a mother fucker, punching suckers (Buh, buh, buh)
You see stars ringing 'round your head, my pockets filled with pesos (Wo, wo)
All these broads feel like contraband I'm counting up my besos (Wo, wo, wo)
I see 12345678 (Ey, ey)
Get the fuck up off the mat before they call this match a KO
Clocked you in your dome, got you crawling home (Yeah)
In my zone, I'm a rolling stone, losing all control
If you want the smoke then imma tell you where I be (Bow) VT
No one can compete, I'll beat you like Ali (Grrr)

Like Ali
Mohammed Ali (Ey, ey)
I feel like a G (Yeah)
I Repeat
Mohammed Ali
I feel like a Beast (Yah)
Crossing t's
Crossing every e that's a currency (Ey, ey)
Aint no settling
Im on the lean
I feel just like Ali (Grrr)
Like ali
Mohammed Ali
Sting you like a bee (Yeah)
Fuck you mean?
I float then I breeze
Bobbin duck and weave (Wo)
Droppin b's
Knock you off your feet
Leave you on the street (Yeah yeah)
I'm gold medalling
And counting g's
I feel just like Ali



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Writer(s): John Ebo
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