Comin' Out Swingin'

He is universally recognized
As the undisputed heavyweight champion of the world

Now rockin' with the southpaw and outlaw
I know they prayin' for my downfall, that's doubtful (ooh-ooh)
'Cause I've been trainin' with the gloves off, ready to spar (uh)
Talk wrong, you can catch a elk along with a heavy catarrh
My quick draws like a brick on jaws, I 'cause damage
Let me add some cold cuts to your knuckles and sandwich (hip hop)
Now you down for the count, pound for pound every round and about
You hear the sound of the bell (what?) That's the moment you saved (hey)

I'm known for throwin' haymakers
Any takers? My opponents are brave
I gave my condolences in advance
They wanna dance toe-to-toe with the champ, but they won't get the chance
They up against the ropes open, I slip
But trust, all you catchin' is the uppercut that burst open your lip
It's a knockout, the corner 'bout to throw in the towel
The sweet scientist is holdin' it down (what?)

I'm comin' out swingin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
You know what we're bringin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
I'm comin' out swingin'
All that rah-rah you're sayin' (knock 'em out)
I'm comin' out swingin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
You can feel the hook stingin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
I'm comin' out swingin'
Doin' my thing, bell ringin'
I'm comin' out swingin'

You auto-panic
All the static things put you in n', round for round, it's automatic
I don't hold no punches, except for a time card
I broke the weed up on and rolled more duchess
From all angles I box you in if we squarin' up
Both shoes and socks get knocked from your ankles
I turn to conscious rapper, unconscious rich rapper
Who has dough with diamonds in his grill and to glass jolts

It beats me why I'd beat around the bush
You beat me to the punch, beatin' yourself up 'cause you didn't beat it
Instead you pick the jeweler who keeps opponents inside a ring
Then put the ropes over their head like Rick The Ruler (knoc-knock 'em out)
Introducin' your bro-, they know the name
I only came to whip him with the same belt he felt he can claim
Shame on him for not knowin' I'm bringin' an iron fist in the dirty glove
Piston in red wingin'

I'm comin' out swingin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
You know what we're bringin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
I'm comin' out swingin'
All that rah-rah you're sayin' (knock 'em out)
I'm comin' out swingin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
You can feel the hook stingin' (kn-kn-kn-knock 'em out)
I'm comin' out swingin'
Doin' my thing, bell ringin'
I'm comin' out swingin'

Wow, I mean, I don't even really know where to start
How would you assess this fight up until the last 30 seconds?
I was motivated, man, because, uhm
The last time I fought, you ragged me
So when you came to the dressin' room
How did they knock you out?