Get out the way nigga, you fuckin` with a two ton brick
Armed and dangerous and I`m about to fuck up shit
Ready to kill for the sake of the squad I rolls with
And everyone knows how to squab I rolls with
Suited and booted, ready for the drama if it cracks
Three hundred and fifty-some ponds on your back
Fuck a rat-a-tat-tat, nigga I`m (bomb going off)
Quik cock me back and make a nigga go (bomb going off)
I`m the rough nigga, throwin` blows from the shoulders
Runnin` over niggas like a big black boulder
Detrimental to mankind
Hittin` hard like a vehicular manslaughter
Murder every time
I`m top-notch at gettin` down
Nigga we can go pound for pound, but I doubt if it last one round
I`m the nigga comin` to your hood snatchin` bling blings
I`m the motherfucking ring king
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First I`ma hit you like (bomb going off)
Then I`ma hit you like (bomb going off)
I break backs like (bomb going off)
`Cuz Mausberg is the ring king, the ring king
I`ma hit you like (bomb going off)
I`ma kick you like (kick and a scream)
I`ma break you like (bomb going off)
`Cuz Mausberg is the ring king, I`m the ring king
Now let me drop this lyrical plague for round two
When I declare war, yo the tussle is through
I`m on some real nigga shit, some kill nigga shit
And I`ma break `em off before the child even hit
Ain`t no way out
You want it? I`ma bring your hat to ya
Hold ya captive and let the Tecs run through ya
Nigga softer than toilet paper and tryin` to come up on a caper
I`m knockin` niggas upside they taper
Leavin` your grill leakin` for runnin` your trap
Yo, that right to your body made your lungs collapse
Take it personal, but fuck rap nigga I`m real
Leavin` niggas in critical, crippled
The victim of a kill
Y`all fuckin` wit` a real nigga
I love to see the blood spill from a square nigga
I leave a coward ass nigga at the crime scene
`Cuz Mausberg is the motherfucking ring king
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I`m still sayin` fuck y`all, the realest of `em all
And it ain`t no third round `cuz I dealt wit` `em all
From the small to the tallest, weak to the buffest
I don`t give a damn, I done battled your toughest
It ain`t no competition `cuz I be knockin` walls down
Strategize and break a nigga grill for the crown
Not a troublemaker, but like to finish what a coward started
I turn the smartest niggas retarded, I`m cold hearted
i flow like the Spruce Goose, sting worse than a bullet from a deuce-deuce
I`m `bout to cut loose and react with raw tactics
Rights and lefts be bustin` like fully automatic, I love static
Me and my nigg put some shit in the game
But the way we do our thangs ain`t gone never change
And I`m tired of you niggas actin` mean for green
You gotta fight for the position of the ring king
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