Scott Gutierrez - Letz Get It On (Ready 2 Rumble) lyrics

[Intro] Yes lord, yes lord d**h Row said so All hail, all hail Outlawz Let's get ready to rumble Let's get ready to rumble HAHAHAHA Yeah! Throw ya hands up! Throw ya hands up! Throw ya hands up! In this corner The ghetto gladiator Iron Mike Tyson Never been defeated Can't keep a good man down! And in this corner riding with him Ha Ha [Verse 1] All they see is black venom, then my silhouette Just watch the fear reappear in they eyes when I hit the set Oh no, 2Pac wit' team Tyson, Seldon was seldom seen Iron Mike cut his head like a guillotine Time for some action You making me high, like Toni Braxton Bustas switching like Dennis Rodman We still mashin' I put my hand up to God, life is hard, filled with stress Throwing blows in this square circle to see who's best Mike don't hurt 'em! What they scream, wait!, what they mean? Tyson put in work, his head touched the whole colosseum Better act up when I see him We loud in the front row, hype up the crowd If you don't like it, what you come for? All hail To fortified to fail, the Bed-Stuy a** kicker Split the water like a sharks tail still strugglin' May god help me bubble Hit the ring, do my thing, all opposed feel trouble Get it on! [Hook] Let's get ready to rumble Haha, let's do this (yea) Let's get ready to rumble (you know) Let's get it on Throw ya hands up, throw ya hands up Where they at?, where they at? [Verse 2] Round 2 Right, left then left, right I seen him stutter WHAT? He didn't duck and got stuck wit' yo' uppercut! Now hear the crowd screaming, It's like they fiendin' Oh, don't you love how that black man swing? We keep it real, tell Holyfield, he next in line So get his heart problem checked before he steps to mine And Seldon, I hallelujah, don't bother me to show ya Let ya head get ga**ed by that fast promoter Be real forever, so feel my leather in combinations Connecting like dot to dot in steady formations Swift and deadly, 'cause this be heavy I'm a soldier, it's too late now I tried to told ya, get it on! [Ad-libs + Hook] Let's get ready to rumble YES! YES! (huhu) Let's get it on Aight this ain't goin' last long, y'all know how Tyson do it So what, we gon' wipe beat this boy silly (hehhe) And then we go all, go party at 66 deuce mob style So Tyson do ya thang boy... do ya thang Let's get it on now (so whatcha want?) Yes, let's get it on (whatcha want, now?) Let's get ready to rumble!! (whatcha want?) Let's get it on now (UH, whatcha want, now?) Yes, let's get it on (so whatcha want?) Yes, let's get it on (so whatcha want, now?) Let's get ready to rumble!!! (whatcha want, now?) Where ya at?, where ya at?, where ya at, now? Where ya at?, where ya at?, where ya at, now? Where ya at?, where ya at?, where ya at, now? Hey Holyfield, you next! HA Where ya at?, where ya at?, where ya at, now? Where ya at?, where ya at?, where ya at, now? Where ya at?, where ya at?, where ya at, now? (YO!) Hey Holyfield, (HEY HEY) you next! HAHA Where ya at? Yeah, Iron Mike Tyson, team Tyson of theme song haha By the thug you loved 'day 2Pacalypse now, Makaveli The Don Outlawz, d**h Row, Westside 'til we die It don't stop hahaha It's going down n***a