Marley Marl
Mighty Mike Tyson
(Mighty mighty)
Now
I'm gonna tell you a little story 'bout a man I like
He goes by the name of Mighty Mike
Tyson is his name, boxing is his game
Well, he's the greatest, goin straight to the Hall of Fame
He don't float like a butterfly or sting like a bee
But he's the hardest damn puncher you'll ever see
He don't stick and move, he don't weave and bob
But there ain't a heavyweight that can do his job
He do damage to your body, do work on your head
You wind up flat on your back like the canvas was your bed
Well, you can dance around, or you can go toe to toe
But if you fight Mighty Mike, he's gonna lay you low
Mighty Mike
(Mighty mighty)
Well, he's the king of the ring, knows how to do that thing
And he'll knock your butt out just like it ain't no thing
He'll pop you, stop you, then he'll drop you
You wanna know who's gonna win? Sure not you
Well I'm takin bets, 10 and above
I haven't lost a bet yet ever since I discovered