Boxing Bars (Remix)

[Intro: Eyez]

Here comes International grime artist Eyez

Eyez, man

[Verse 1: Eyez]

I stepped in the dance, fresh suave

Me and Big Fries came through in our Clarks (Woi)

Couple pre-drinks at Anthony's yard

Now I'm feeling all big like Daniel Dubois

I was gonna stop all this shottin'

But Archie wants more, so I guess that I'll never learn (I'll never learn)

These man wanna talk 'bout a likkle nine bar

But I got boxes like Eddie Hearn (Boxes)

My block's not sunny like Liston (Uh)

Link Lenroy Thomas in Kingston (Kingston)

O2, man are ringside with Triston

I ain't tryna watch this fight from a distancе (No, no)

From Derbs like Sajid

Come from Dеrbs like Sam Jones, man can't manage

Major, like Erfan I'm savage

Uppercut send a man to a new planet (Brrr)

[Chorus: Eyez]

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers (Ah)

But my fam put man in boxes (Woi)

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes (Bullseyes)

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers (Woi)

But my fam put man in boxes (Boom)

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes (Uh)

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers (BI, BI)

[Verse 2: Big Zuu]

I box man in the face

But your cutman, he can't save the day (No, no)

They call me Usyk cah they know Zuu sick

Fam, I come through to cut anyway (Bop-bop-blaow)

Fat boy, you know that man a heavyweight

But I can move quick like Ryan Garcia (Woo)

Fast punchlines and I hit 'em with a hook

That's straight to your head if a man can't hear (Blah-blah)

Man's not Andy Ruiz, if I take the belts, then that's me for life (Trust me)

Might see me on road with A.J

Not Joshua, 'cause Tracey's my slime (Haha)

Man ah like Tyson in his prime

If I take the mic, then I'll beast on the hype (Beast, beast)

I'm a champ, I don't do it for stripes or Insta likes

I can see the man don't wanna fight (No, no)

[Chorus: Eyez]

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers

But my fam put man in boxes

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers

But my fam put man in boxes

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Grim Sickers]

I walk to the game like Crawford-Spence

Prince Naseem, fly through on the carpet

Head, body, head, body, head, body, head, body

I'm Tyson Fury, on target (Ayy)

Knock him in twelve, I ain't doin' no chances

Four times like Pacquiao-Márquez

One-forty like Taylor-Prograis

World champ, I ain't fighting no no-names

Froch and Groves, Fury and Wilder

Bellew-Haye, Chisora vs Parker

Eubank, send packs to my offspring

Buzz like Joshua, chill like Golovkin (Yeah)

Gwan, wrap your man after I dropped him (Ayy, ayy)

One punch and the Anthony Josh ting

(One punch and the Anthony Josh ting)

(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Eyez]

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers

But my fam put man in boxes

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers

But my fam put man in boxes

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers (Ah)

But my fam put man in boxes (Woi)

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes (Bullseyes)

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers

Yeah, none of my fam are boxers (Woi)

But my fam put man in boxes (Boom)

I got seventy-two zeds, two boxes (Uh)

Girls wanna strip Eyez to his boxers