:01:02
# I rock bricks down,
I rock ever town #
:01:04
# I puff the best 'Bro,
pound for pound #
:01:06
# Now say round,
the boy tough not bluff #
:01:09
# Yeezy weezy,
young money squad up #
:01:11
# I do this for
the penitentiar #
:01:13
# I stunt for y'all while
I'm spending these dollars #
:01:16
# I like cells
like four-corner blocks,,, #
:01:24
Knockdown! Knockdown!
:01:26
Another victory
for Sweetwater!
:01:33
And now, for your
entertainment pleasure...
:01:37
while we get ready
for the main event...
:01:39
give it up for the Gat Boyz!
:01:44
[Rap plays]
:01:46
# You in the ghetto #
:01:47
# We ain't got
no hustlers here #
:01:50
# Get down and give me ten #
:01:54
# I don't know what
you've been told #
:01:56
# I don't know what
you've been told #
:01:59
# Motheruckin' rock 'n' roll #
:02:01
# Motheruckin' rock 'n' roll #
:02:03
# Blame it on the bullshit #
:02:06
# Blame it on the bullshit #
:02:08
# To the north, to the south
to the east to the west #
:02:11
I saw Louis the night
that he beat Braddock...
:02:13
won the title. 1937.
:02:16
Louis hits him
with a left and a right!
:02:18
And Braddock is down!
:02:19
Straight right hand to the jaw.
:02:21
Christ, they could've
counted to fifty.
:02:24
He was the best heavyweight...
:02:26
that ever fought
under the modern rules.
:02:28
No discussion, the best.
:02:30
Then the fucking government
chased him about taxes.
:02:35
Fucking IRS,
fucking bureaucrat assholes.
:02:42
Fuck it.
:02:49
# I don't know
what you've been told #
:02:52
# Motheruckin' rock 'n' roll #
:02:54
# Motheruckin' rock 'n' roll #
:02:56
# Blame it on the bullshit #
:02:58
# Blame it on the bullshit #