[Verse 1]

Fuck talking get to swinging, I leave your shit stinging

You on the floor seeing stars and now your ears is ringing

You should've watched your mouth you don't know what I'm about

I'm all K.O.s fuck unanimous bouts

Floating like a butterfly stinging like a bee

My footwork leaning look something like Ali

And on top of that your boys stronger then Hercules making every nigga that want it fold at the knees

But better yet my hits hit harder than Holyfield

Have your ass sleeping like you fucking drank nyquil

By the time we get through

And theres no round two

First round I had to size em up let his ass know wassup

Let him know I'm not a punk

Let him know I keep it crunk

Your hits dont phase me nigga I can take a punch

Keep it gutta, cause I know you can't take one

Weak niggas fall and the real niggas stay up

[Hook x2]

Yeah, that's the sound when the pack is around

And you knocked out face down in the ground (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Uno dos tres cuatro

How many rounds you think this Floyd nigga go up

I don't think so cause my rap is like fluid

And my fist hits harder than ray Lewis

Niggas like you get dropped in the first round

A jab and two hooks and have you sit down

The first hit counts the most and I don't miss [?]one

Who's next on the list

Niggas run up

Get done up

Fuck's a pistol play, put your guns up

Keith, B, L and me we the niggas they call for street sleep

Don't try to run we'll trip you nigga

We'll get you hit you and dip you nigga

You, you's a poodle nigga and me, I'm a brutal nigga

[Hook x2]

Yeah, that's the sound when the pack is around

And you knocked out face down in the ground (Yeah)

[Verse 3]

I'm a show starter, I break up night

Young Keith is my accomplice, and I made a promise

I ain't gonna stop doing punches

Hit you in the dome one time, break a nigga's leg

Wolf pack in this bitch

You asking for shit

I don't play wit niggas, I'm swift and cool but don't get it side swiped

B-town young hitta cold spitta

In the midst of heat I won't feel you

Been a mystery how I been flawless with these victories

When you hear another hit don't mention me

You niggas is fake like extended weaves

So nigga if you want it, you better holla back

I gotta long dick bitch swallow that

And if you don't do big fights, don't do the match

And I'm passed like bitch you ain't gotta match, ho

[Hook x2]

Yeah, that's the sound when the pack is around

And you knocked out face down in the ground (Yeah)