[Hook: King Gordy]
Tell me what will you do
When a guy steps to you
Talking tough with his chest pocked out
Simply tighten up your fist, cock it back like this
Scream: «Bitch!» and punch him in his mouth
Knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out

[Verse 1: Bizzare]
I`m ready to start a motherfucking riot
Beat a n***a ass and tear up to hide it
Beat him until he`s dead, punch him in his head
Hit him in his stomach, pull out his dreads
Be some wild, crazy alco motherfuckers
Smack you in the face, do the same to your mother
Raise your hand (what?!) Who wanna fight? (Who want it?!)
Now you are getting your ass beat with a pipe (Bitch!)
I`m in a party with some wild ass gorillas
Ready to fight off 25 Millers
Drinking jin and juice until I hurl
Fuck that n***a, smack his girl!

[Hook: King Gordy]
Tell me what will you do
When a guy steps to you
Talking tough with his chest pocked out
Simply tighten up your fist, cock it back like this
Scream: «Bitch!» and punch him in his mouth
Knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out
[Verse 2:King Gordy]
Mosh pit after mosh pit
I done start it
All these kids brawling
I did caused it
The venues forfeit, they can`t take it
Might do it like Proof did and come out naked
And my fans love it, my dick all in they faces
And take a piss on them, see if they are gonna taste it
Girl groupies willing to fuck but i still rape them
They are gonna sue me for a million bucks but I still tape them
Imma 2007 black Axl Rose
That will tell you to kill your parents right after the show
I will jump into the crowd just to fuck you up
I will punch you in the mouth and stomp you, fuck you, punk

[Hook: King Gordy]
Tell me what will you do
When a guy steps to you
Talking tough with his chest pocked out
Simply tighten up your fist, cock it back like this
Scream: «Bitch!» and punch him in his mouth
Knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Ain't nobody trippin’, n***a we laddi-daddi
Hella deep is how my villains roll in the party
Super stars, haters, if you want it, come get me
Seven-twenty N9na if anyone wan' test me
Once started, security can't stop shit
All you n***as getting stole in my mosh pit
Hating on me because I’m on some real rock, hip-hop hits
Futuristical Biggie and Pac shit
Ain't been in a beef in a minute
With me and my n***as up in it
Be over before you begin it, King Gordy, Bizarre, the N9na will win it
Step in a parking lot, it's dark and hot, let's spark a shot
You ready to bark or not? Let's see how much of a heart you got
And we ain't never gave a damn what you talkin' about
If I don't get you in the club, I’m at the Waffle House
And it’s easy to make you drop with the Glock-To-Mouth
But I'm old school, so I guess I gotta knock ’em out
[Hook: King Gordy]
Tell me what will you do
When a guy steps to you
Talking tough with his chest pocked out
Simply tighten up your fist, cock it back like this
Scream: «Bitch!» and punch him in his mouth
Knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out, knock him out