The Ring

[Guitar Solo]


[Verse]
Go into a bar, grab a couple drinks, put some tips in a mason jar. A guy comes up to me, he asked me if he can borrow a couple dollars, I told him I have no more. He got pissed off and flipped me off, told me to get my ass out the door.

[Pre Chorus]
I turn around and looked at him, told him to bring his best shot. We don’t need no fucking guns or fucking knives, not even a call to the cops.

[Chorus]
It’s time to put this motherfucker on his knees, knock his ass out he won’t see it coming, somebody grab me I’m out of control, because when I start I’m on a roll. A swing to the right, swing to the left, I’ll beat this motherfucker till he’s deaf. You better not disrespect me, if so, I’ll see you in the ring. 

[Guitar Solo]

SEE YOU IN THE FUCKING RING!

[Verse]
His buddy is with him, ready to go, better get the camera man it’s about to be a hell of a show. I’m warning you, you better stop, I don’t give a fuck who you are, even if you look like the rock. When you see my face, you will remember my name, I’m telling all of you motherfuckers to get out of my way! 

[Chorus]
It’s time to put this motherfucker on his knees, knock his ass out he won’t see it coming, somebody grab me I’m out of control, because when I start I’m on a roll. A swing to the right, swing to the left, I’ll beat this motherfucker till he’s deaf. You better not disrespect me, if so, I’ll see you in the ring. 

[Guitar Solo]

SEE YOU IN THE FUCKING RING!
SEE YOU IN THE RING!

metal, male, studio, pop, electro