[Intro: 2Pac] All hail, all hail Outlawz Let's get ready to rumble (echo) Let's get ready to rumble (laughs) Yeah Throw yo' hands up (x3) In this corner the ghetto gladiator Mike Tyson never been defeated can't keep a good man down and in this corner (ride wit' him) (laughs)
[Verse 1] All they see is black venoms in my silhouette just watch the fear reappear in they eyes when I hit the set Oh no, Tupac with team Tyson, Seldon with seldom scene Iron Mike cut his head like a guillotine time for some action you making me high like Toni Braxton busta switching like Dennis Rodman we still mashin' I put my hand up to god, life is hard, filled with stressed throwing blows in this square circle, lets see who's best Mike don't hurt 'em what they scream? wait what they mean? Tyson put in work, his head touch the whole colosseum better act up when I see 'em, we loud in the front row hype up the crowd, if you don't like what you come fo'? all hail to fortify to fear the Bed Stuy let's get ready to rumble...