Joel Turner Knock U Out Lyrics

Knock U Out Lyrics

I bet ya wanna beat box battle

But I don't battle no beat boxer

But I got lyrics that'll shock ya

Battle anybody wantin' beef 'n' 

Boy I'll squash ya

You 'n' ya boys 'n' tha lot ya, I'll stomp ya

Kick ya head around like you

Tha ball 'n' this was soccer

You sounding like pathetic MCs 

In need of sponsors

You stupid, acting like you're stronger

'Cause you beat me in a battle

Back when I was younger 

(So what)

I don't want ya respect so 

Screw the punch lines

I'll run up in this ring like 

Mundine and begin to punch 

Guys

Like Rocky, you knock me

Down but you can't stop me

You'll have to get ya boys to

Gang up on me like this was hockey

Before I drop, we'll never stop

It's in our veins

As long as we here that's where 

It's gonna remain

So get out my way, you don't

Want no rematch

Diss me all you like, the only

Response you're gonna get is

Feedback



Chorus (x2)

Look out

We're boxing now

You wanna battle on the mic

And we'll knock you out

Yeah, we'll knock you out

Within three rounds

MDP and Mundine

Are gonna beat you down



It's the man Mundine you think

Me rapping's a joke

Well you can laugh but I'll

Uppercut ya over these ropes

And leave ya nose broke, I ain't

Playing no games

I'll throw a left right

Combination at ya rib cage

And all you haters from the 

Newspapers should face the facts

I'm jumping back in the ring and

Take me title back

Reminding these cats, I lost by

Split decision

Now I'm runnin' up on these

Critics and boxing their chins in

You think I'm going back to

League, I'm never quittin'

I love jumping in the ring

Kicking ass and back flipping

Receiving big cheques and

Cashing 'em

Just for getting dudes in the 

Ring, and bashing 'em

Yeah, I got knocked down but I

Got back up

I survived every round you only

Won by luck

Now it's time for another out

This time I'm gonna knock you out

Let's finish the fight, we'll see

Who's running their mouth biatch



Chorus



Yo, I came here to burn down

The stage, release my rage

Spit fire out my mouth 'n' put it

To flames

Leave these wack cats burning

In pain they can't sustain

Now the fingers are pointed at

Us 'n' we're the first to blame

What ever made you think you

Could attack us, acting all tough?

Man my styles are are raw flush

Yours is a bluff

And now you standing up tryna

Be buff

After I punish you, Dubl T will

Put your shit through a hush

You piddly suck, I'm beating you

Up in this battle of victory

Shooting ya mouth off, but ya

Bullets are missing me

Picture me going down in history

I'll blast you off this planet

Before you try 'n' get rid of me

I pity thee for tryna beat us

Lyrically

You ain't shit to me, you'll 

Never be

So why don't you realise that

MDP will always be best

Eliminating competition till

There's nothing left

So bring the rest

Bring the rest biatches bring da rest



Chorus (x2)



Anybody that wanna come 

Come

Anyone that wanna bring it 

Bring it

We've blown everybody up the mountain

C4 knock you out

Dub it'll knock you out

And Mundine'll knock you out

And my boy Joel

He'd knock anybody out