Step up...
Once you step in the arena cheata You're gonna be a
Mazed when you gazed at the armor on this leader
Fully clad and glad to find a cause I won't pause
Fear is a joke slowpoke I'm like claws
That'll rip 'cause your gift is merely flesh
Superficial and I wish you would give it a rest
But if you don't I'll unsheath my excalibur
Like a noble knight so meet ya challenger
A true hero while you're a through zero
Getting beats ?(who a pulse)? so you can't run for help
I heard a gulp in your throat 'cause you hope that I be merciful
But ?(coolpuck)?, I made ya strut, as I rehearse a few
Battle drills and watch your bladder spill
Yellow fluids check out why melodies do it
Face to feet to defeat, you can tell I'm into it
As I'm pulling out my lance to kill you and advance to
The winner's throne 'cause i own you once you step in the arena
Step up...
In the arena or rather colliseum
There's people gathering by multitudes to see one
Perpretrator fall to the dust after the other
Quickly disposed of at the hand of a known brother
Born wit the art and his heart is spartacus
And wonder when combat jack just a thought of this
Matchup makes Gangstarr wanna snatch up
One or two phrases from the new book wit new pages
Of rhymes that are built like a chariot
Dope vocals carry it to the battle set
If a beat was a princess, I would marry it
But now I must bow to the crowd as I stand proud
Victorius, glorious, understand now
'Cause battles and wars and much fights I have been through
One MC got beheaded and you can too
Forget it 'cause you rather be just a spectator
An onlooker, afraid you may get slay, a
Struck by a blow, from a mic gladiator
I betcha that later you might be sad that you played yourself
'Cause your step up just puffed out
And in just one lyric you got snuffed out
'Cause rhyming is serious, I'm strong, I'm like Hercules
