Boxing Bars Lyrics
| Song | Boxing Bars |
| Artist | Eyez |
| Album | Boxing Bars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Elijah Branford | |
| 作曲 : Anthony Bamgboye/Thomas Broderick | |
| Intro: | |
| Here comes international Grime artist, Eyez, | |
| It’s Eyez, man | |
| I don’t box like Dillian Whyte | |
| But I’ve got boxes if you’re dealing with white | |
| That’s nine ounces in both of my hands | |
| Come like the gloves on Dillian Whyte | |
| I Come from the red side, I rep for the corner | |
| But I don't fight like Dereck Chisora | |
| Get me the borer | |
| Thoughts in my head and it's torture | |
| Me, I'm good friends with your daughter | |
| Ona man can't swing with me | |
| Or go toe-to-toe in the ring with me | |
| Or do circuits in the Gym with me | |
| How can they be the king when I'm "Prince" Naseem? | |
| Run up on a man in a bally in a strally | |
| Me and Muhammed catch them slipping in the Ali | |
| I don't fight like Joe Calzaghe | |
| One scram, two man on a Kawasaki | |
| Bouncers didn't wanna let me in the club cah' they're picky | |
| And I've got my Hatton like Ricky | |
| So I had to have it out with the doorman | |
| I put man to sleep like Nathan Gorman | |
| Bring about five man through to my tour, man | |
| Name's not George, but man are all Forman | |
| You don't want war, man | |
| Are you really sure, man? | |
| Big right uppercut that'll make his jaw hang | |
| Ref better ring the alarms | |
| Got techniques I ain’t swinging arms | |
| Fight with fists but I've still got tings in palms | |
| From Derbs, Amir like Khan | |
| Them man are Brook like Kelly | |
| Ain't got a penny | |
| Still going halves on a twenty | |
| Man, I got an awkward style like "Sugar" Ray Lenny | |
| Tekky, I'm ready when you're ready | |
| I don't fight like Anthony Josh | |
| Get my hands on a kosh | |
| Them mans getting crushed | |
| How many man shout "gang" that are posh? | |
| All of your mandem are washed | |
| It's like, walk on my block then you're taking a risk | |
| I don't care if your name's not Chris cah' I'll still take Eubank | |
| Run up on man in a bally and a durag | |
| Pussyhole, tell me where the food's at | |
| I'm from the city of the Rolls Royce | |
| Man can't speak for me, I've got my own voice | |
| He don't wanna scrap? He's got no choice | |
| Cah' I'm a big juggernaut like Joe Joyce | |
| Yeah, don't say my name in vein | |
| Deal with Stardawg but I give David Hayes | |
| Move at an amazing pace | |
| Big right hook that will rattle his brain | |
| I got hands like Pacquiao | |
| Uppercut, bang him out | |
| Eyes in the back of his head, now he's blacking out | |
| Tongue's all hanging out | |
| Coaches dash his towels | |
| Ting on my waist and I'll back it out | |
| Yeah, don't get brave on the wrong day | |
| I'll leave man on the Ward like Andre | |
| Got a french ting but she don't speak Anglais | |
| Prowler, she's Wilder than Deontay | |
| Yeah, see me on the Mike like Tyson | |
| Normal, see me on a set with my guys from Walsall | |
| Cali pack landed, arrived in Cornwall (Stinky!) | |
| Never had a fight in your life, that's awful | |
| But I'm known to get dough | |
| 140, don't slow the tempo | |
| Combos come like Lomachenko | |
| You're talking gang, you don't know the ends, though | |
| I'm a big belly boy like Butter Bean | |
| I've got gloves on my hands, that's one on each | |
| I've got cats on the line, want one of each | |
| I've got buds on my hands like Chong & Cheech | |
| Them man inject roids | |
| He's not hench, that's void | |
| I've never been boyed | |
| From a junior, I've been on my Jones like Roy | |
| Undefeated like Floyd | |
| I just want to kick back on an Island | |
| Seashore looking Sandy like Ryan | |
| Them man think they're gang but they're hiding | |
| You don't wanna see my Fury like Tyson | |
| No gloves on my hands when I'm fighting | |
| If I've got gloves on my hands, I'm riding | |
| Grinding, I just want Mills like Myron | |
| Rising, true say my life's exciting (It's Eyez, man!) | |
| I'm a five-star barrer | |
| Ever since Joseph gave me that Parker | |
| Sip a likkle one water in the corner | |
| Still tryna look for the plug like charger (Where's he at?) | |
| And I'm about, I'm about | |
| Knock man down, now he's out for the count | |
| Them man go one round and they're out | |
| Knock man down, now he's out for the count | |
| Big belly boy like Andy Ruiz (Fat boy!) | |
| I don't think man can handle the speed | |
| I want my licence back like Ty Mitchell | |
| They don't want me back on the scene | |
| When you hear Eyez, that name means danger | |
| My chick fights like Katie Taylor | |
| Came from the East of the mids like Froch | |
| I'm a certified boxer, ask my trainer | |
| How many times does a man have to tell you | |
| Pull up at Anthony's Yarde, I won't Bellew | |
| I got loud in a bag that's smell-proof | |
| Can't sell to the cats I sell to | |
| Girl from Breazeale, she ain't got a Price | |
| AJ, I've been the champion twice | |
| Life is a gamble, roll the dice | |
| Everybody wanna give me their advice | |
| I'm a top boy if you didn't know | |
| See man in front of the video | |
| Never lost a fight like Billy Joe | |
| Always got green in my hand like Piccolo | |
| I'm Garcia improving | |
| Come like Canelo with movement | |
| I'm a triple G, ain't losing | |
| Punch man, make sure it's filmed by Kugan |
| zuo ci : Elijah Branford | |
| zuo qu : Anthony Bamgboye Thomas Broderick | |
| Intro: | |
| Here comes international Grime artist, Eyez, | |
| It' s Eyez, man | |
| I don' t box like Dillian Whyte | |
| But I' ve got boxes if you' re dealing with white | |
| That' s nine ounces in both of my hands | |
| Come like the gloves on Dillian Whyte | |
| I Come from the red side, I rep for the corner | |
| But I don' t fight like Dereck Chisora | |
| Get me the borer | |
| Thoughts in my head and it' s torture | |
| Me, I' m good friends with your daughter | |
| Ona man can' t swing with me | |
| Or go toetotoe in the ring with me | |
| Or do circuits in the Gym with me | |
| How can they be the king when I' m " Prince" Naseem? | |
| Run up on a man in a bally in a strally | |
| Me and Muhammed catch them slipping in the Ali | |
| I don' t fight like Joe Calzaghe | |
| One scram, two man on a Kawasaki | |
| Bouncers didn' t wanna let me in the club cah' they' re picky | |
| And I' ve got my Hatton like Ricky | |
| So I had to have it out with the doorman | |
| I put man to sleep like Nathan Gorman | |
| Bring about five man through to my tour, man | |
| Name' s not George, but man are all Forman | |
| You don' t want war, man | |
| Are you really sure, man? | |
| Big right uppercut that' ll make his jaw hang | |
| Ref better ring the alarms | |
| Got techniques I ain' t swinging arms | |
| Fight with fists but I' ve still got tings in palms | |
| From Derbs, Amir like Khan | |
| Them man are Brook like Kelly | |
| Ain' t got a penny | |
| Still going halves on a twenty | |
| Man, I got an awkward style like " Sugar" Ray Lenny | |
| Tekky, I' m ready when you' re ready | |
| I don' t fight like Anthony Josh | |
| Get my hands on a kosh | |
| Them mans getting crushed | |
| How many man shout " gang" that are posh? | |
| All of your mandem are washed | |
| It' s like, walk on my block then you' re taking a risk | |
| I don' t care if your name' s not Chris cah' I' ll still take Eubank | |
| Run up on man in a bally and a durag | |
| Pussyhole, tell me where the food' s at | |
| I' m from the city of the Rolls Royce | |
| Man can' t speak for me, I' ve got my own voice | |
| He don' t wanna scrap? He' s got no choice | |
| Cah' I' m a big juggernaut like Joe Joyce | |
| Yeah, don' t say my name in vein | |
| Deal with Stardawg but I give David Hayes | |
| Move at an amazing pace | |
| Big right hook that will rattle his brain | |
| I got hands like Pacquiao | |
| Uppercut, bang him out | |
| Eyes in the back of his head, now he' s blacking out | |
| Tongue' s all hanging out | |
| Coaches dash his towels | |
| Ting on my waist and I' ll back it out | |
| Yeah, don' t get brave on the wrong day | |
| I' ll leave man on the Ward like Andre | |
| Got a french ting but she don' t speak Anglais | |
| Prowler, she' s Wilder than Deontay | |
| Yeah, see me on the Mike like Tyson | |
| Normal, see me on a set with my guys from Walsall | |
| Cali pack landed, arrived in Cornwall Stinky! | |
| Never had a fight in your life, that' s awful | |
| But I' m known to get dough | |
| 140, don' t slow the tempo | |
| Combos come like Lomachenko | |
| You' re talking gang, you don' t know the ends, though | |
| I' m a big belly boy like Butter Bean | |
| I' ve got gloves on my hands, that' s one on each | |
| I' ve got cats on the line, want one of each | |
| I' ve got buds on my hands like Chong Cheech | |
| Them man inject roids | |
| He' s not hench, that' s void | |
| I' ve never been boyed | |
| From a junior, I' ve been on my Jones like Roy | |
| Undefeated like Floyd | |
| I just want to kick back on an Island | |
| Seashore looking Sandy like Ryan | |
| Them man think they' re gang but they' re hiding | |
| You don' t wanna see my Fury like Tyson | |
| No gloves on my hands when I' m fighting | |
| If I' ve got gloves on my hands, I' m riding | |
| Grinding, I just want Mills like Myron | |
| Rising, true say my life' s exciting It' s Eyez, man! | |
| I' m a fivestar barrer | |
| Ever since Joseph gave me that Parker | |
| Sip a likkle one water in the corner | |
| Still tryna look for the plug like charger Where' s he at? | |
| And I' m about, I' m about | |
| Knock man down, now he' s out for the count | |
| Them man go one round and they' re out | |
| Knock man down, now he' s out for the count | |
| Big belly boy like Andy Ruiz Fat boy! | |
| I don' t think man can handle the speed | |
| I want my licence back like Ty Mitchell | |
| They don' t want me back on the scene | |
| When you hear Eyez, that name means danger | |
| My chick fights like Katie Taylor | |
| Came from the East of the mids like Froch | |
| I' m a certified boxer, ask my trainer | |
| How many times does a man have to tell you | |
| Pull up at Anthony' s Yarde, I won' t Bellew | |
| I got loud in a bag that' s smellproof | |
| Can' t sell to the cats I sell to | |
| Girl from Breazeale, she ain' t got a Price | |
| AJ, I' ve been the champion twice | |
| Life is a gamble, roll the dice | |
| Everybody wanna give me their advice | |
| I' m a top boy if you didn' t know | |
| See man in front of the video | |
| Never lost a fight like Billy Joe | |
| Always got green in my hand like Piccolo | |
| I' m Garcia improving | |
| Come like Canelo with movement | |
| I' m a triple G, ain' t losing | |
| Punch man, make sure it' s filmed by Kugan |
| zuò cí : Elijah Branford | |
| zuò qǔ : Anthony Bamgboye Thomas Broderick | |
| Intro: | |
| Here comes international Grime artist, Eyez, | |
| It' s Eyez, man | |
| I don' t box like Dillian Whyte | |
| But I' ve got boxes if you' re dealing with white | |
| That' s nine ounces in both of my hands | |
| Come like the gloves on Dillian Whyte | |
| I Come from the red side, I rep for the corner | |
| But I don' t fight like Dereck Chisora | |
| Get me the borer | |
| Thoughts in my head and it' s torture | |
| Me, I' m good friends with your daughter | |
| Ona man can' t swing with me | |
| Or go toetotoe in the ring with me | |
| Or do circuits in the Gym with me | |
| How can they be the king when I' m " Prince" Naseem? | |
| Run up on a man in a bally in a strally | |
| Me and Muhammed catch them slipping in the Ali | |
| I don' t fight like Joe Calzaghe | |
| One scram, two man on a Kawasaki | |
| Bouncers didn' t wanna let me in the club cah' they' re picky | |
| And I' ve got my Hatton like Ricky | |
| So I had to have it out with the doorman | |
| I put man to sleep like Nathan Gorman | |
| Bring about five man through to my tour, man | |
| Name' s not George, but man are all Forman | |
| You don' t want war, man | |
| Are you really sure, man? | |
| Big right uppercut that' ll make his jaw hang | |
| Ref better ring the alarms | |
| Got techniques I ain' t swinging arms | |
| Fight with fists but I' ve still got tings in palms | |
| From Derbs, Amir like Khan | |
| Them man are Brook like Kelly | |
| Ain' t got a penny | |
| Still going halves on a twenty | |
| Man, I got an awkward style like " Sugar" Ray Lenny | |
| Tekky, I' m ready when you' re ready | |
| I don' t fight like Anthony Josh | |
| Get my hands on a kosh | |
| Them mans getting crushed | |
| How many man shout " gang" that are posh? | |
| All of your mandem are washed | |
| It' s like, walk on my block then you' re taking a risk | |
| I don' t care if your name' s not Chris cah' I' ll still take Eubank | |
| Run up on man in a bally and a durag | |
| Pussyhole, tell me where the food' s at | |
| I' m from the city of the Rolls Royce | |
| Man can' t speak for me, I' ve got my own voice | |
| He don' t wanna scrap? He' s got no choice | |
| Cah' I' m a big juggernaut like Joe Joyce | |
| Yeah, don' t say my name in vein | |
| Deal with Stardawg but I give David Hayes | |
| Move at an amazing pace | |
| Big right hook that will rattle his brain | |
| I got hands like Pacquiao | |
| Uppercut, bang him out | |
| Eyes in the back of his head, now he' s blacking out | |
| Tongue' s all hanging out | |
| Coaches dash his towels | |
| Ting on my waist and I' ll back it out | |
| Yeah, don' t get brave on the wrong day | |
| I' ll leave man on the Ward like Andre | |
| Got a french ting but she don' t speak Anglais | |
| Prowler, she' s Wilder than Deontay | |
| Yeah, see me on the Mike like Tyson | |
| Normal, see me on a set with my guys from Walsall | |
| Cali pack landed, arrived in Cornwall Stinky! | |
| Never had a fight in your life, that' s awful | |
| But I' m known to get dough | |
| 140, don' t slow the tempo | |
| Combos come like Lomachenko | |
| You' re talking gang, you don' t know the ends, though | |
| I' m a big belly boy like Butter Bean | |
| I' ve got gloves on my hands, that' s one on each | |
| I' ve got cats on the line, want one of each | |
| I' ve got buds on my hands like Chong Cheech | |
| Them man inject roids | |
| He' s not hench, that' s void | |
| I' ve never been boyed | |
| From a junior, I' ve been on my Jones like Roy | |
| Undefeated like Floyd | |
| I just want to kick back on an Island | |
| Seashore looking Sandy like Ryan | |
| Them man think they' re gang but they' re hiding | |
| You don' t wanna see my Fury like Tyson | |
| No gloves on my hands when I' m fighting | |
| If I' ve got gloves on my hands, I' m riding | |
| Grinding, I just want Mills like Myron | |
| Rising, true say my life' s exciting It' s Eyez, man! | |
| I' m a fivestar barrer | |
| Ever since Joseph gave me that Parker | |
| Sip a likkle one water in the corner | |
| Still tryna look for the plug like charger Where' s he at? | |
| And I' m about, I' m about | |
| Knock man down, now he' s out for the count | |
| Them man go one round and they' re out | |
| Knock man down, now he' s out for the count | |
| Big belly boy like Andy Ruiz Fat boy! | |
| I don' t think man can handle the speed | |
| I want my licence back like Ty Mitchell | |
| They don' t want me back on the scene | |
| When you hear Eyez, that name means danger | |
| My chick fights like Katie Taylor | |
| Came from the East of the mids like Froch | |
| I' m a certified boxer, ask my trainer | |
| How many times does a man have to tell you | |
| Pull up at Anthony' s Yarde, I won' t Bellew | |
| I got loud in a bag that' s smellproof | |
| Can' t sell to the cats I sell to | |
| Girl from Breazeale, she ain' t got a Price | |
| AJ, I' ve been the champion twice | |
| Life is a gamble, roll the dice | |
| Everybody wanna give me their advice | |
| I' m a top boy if you didn' t know | |
| See man in front of the video | |
| Never lost a fight like Billy Joe | |
| Always got green in my hand like Piccolo | |
| I' m Garcia improving | |
| Come like Canelo with movement | |
| I' m a triple G, ain' t losing | |
| Punch man, make sure it' s filmed by Kugan |
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