2Pac - Letz Get It On (Ready 2 Rumble) lyrics
[2Pac - Letz Get It On Ready 2 Rumble lyrics]
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
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're makin' 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 ass 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!
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?
Round two 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
'fore he steps to mine
And Seldon, I hardly know ya
Don't bother me to show ya
Let ya head get gassed 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 deathly
I'm a soldier, it's too late now
I tried to told ya get it on!
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' watch him beat this boy silly
(hehhe) and then we go all
Go party at 66 deuce mob style
So Tyson do you 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 to hate
2Pacalypse now, Makaveli The Don
Outlawz, Death Row, Westside 'til we die
It don't stop hahaha it's going down again