Ring Ring
Mausberg Lyrics


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Get out the way nigga, you fuckin' with a two ton brick
Armed and dangerous and I'm about to fuck up shit
Ready to kill for the sake of the squad I rolls with
And everyone knows how to squab I rolls with
Suited and booted, ready for the drama if it cracks
Three hundred and fifty-some ponds on your back
Fuck a rat-a-tat-tat, nigga I'm (bomb going off)
Quik cock me back and make a nigga go (bomb going off)
I'm the rough nigga, throwin' blows from the shoulders
Runnin' over niggas like a big black boulder
Detrimental to mankind
Hittin' hard like a vehicular manslaughter
Murder every time
I'm top-notch at gettin' down
Nigga we can go pound for pound, but I doubt if it last one round
I'm the nigga comin' to your hood snatchin' bling blings
I'm the motherfucking ring king
First I'ma hit you like (bomb going off)
Then I'ma hit you like (bomb going off)
I break backs like (bomb going off)
'Cuz Mausberg is the ring king, the ring king
I'ma hit you like (bomb going off)
I'ma kick you like (kick and a scream)
I'ma break you like (bomb going off)
'Cuz Mausberg is the ring king, I'm the ring king

Now let me drop this lyrical plague for round two
When I declare war, yo the tussle is through
I'm on some real nigga shit, some kill nigga shit
And I'ma break 'em off before the child even hit
Ain't no way out
You want it? I'ma bring your hat to ya
Hold ya captive and let the Tecs run through ya
Nigga softer than toilet paper and tryin' to come up on a caper
I'm knockin' niggas upside they taper
Leavin' your grill leakin' for runnin' your trap
Yo, that right to your body made your lungs collapse
Take it personal, but fuck rap nigga I'm real
Leavin' niggas in critical, crippled
The victim of a kill
Y'all fuckin' wit' a real nigga
I love to see the blood spill from a square nigga
I leave a coward ass nigga at the crime scene
'Cuz Mausberg is the motherfucking ring king

I'm still sayin' fuck y'all, the realest of 'em all
And it ain't no third round 'cuz I dealt wit' 'em all
From the small to the tallest, weak to the buffest
I don't give a damn, I done battled your toughest
It ain't no competition 'cuz I be knockin' walls down
Strategize and break a nigga grill for the crown
Not a troublemaker, but like to finish what a coward started
I turn the smartest niggas retarded, I'm cold hearted
i flow like the Spruce Goose, sting worse than a bullet from a deuce-deuce
I'm 'bout to cut loose and react with raw tactics
Rights and lefts be bustin' like fully automatic, I love static
Me and my nigg put some shit in the game
But the way we do our thangs ain't gone never change




And I'm tired of you niggas actin' mean for green
You gotta fight for the position of the ring king

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Mausberg's song Ring Ring depict the rapper as a ruthless and violent individual who is not afraid to use aggression to protect his squad. He asserts his dominance and power in the first verse, describing himself as a "two ton brick" with a weight of over 350 pounds. Mausberg is ready for "drama" and will "kill for the sake of the squad." He is a rough and tough man who is "detrimental to mankind" and "hits hard like vehicular manslaughter." The rapper is also the "ring king" and is not afraid to take on anyone who challenges his position.


In the second verse, Mausberg continues to boast about his toughness and violent nature. He declares war and promises to take down anyone who dares to stand in his way. He describes himself as a real and kill nigga who breaks his opponents before they even have a chance to fight back. The rapper is not interested in competition, as he has already defeated the toughest of his opponents. He sees himself as the realest and most powerful person in the game and is willing to do whatever it takes to keep his position as the ring king.


Overall, the lyrics of Ring Ring are a representation of Mausberg's violent and aggressive nature. He is not afraid to use violence to protect his squad and sees himself as the top dog in the game.


Line by Line Meaning

Get out the way nigga, you fuckin' with a two ton brick
I'm a tough guy, don't mess with me.


Armed and dangerous and I'm about to fuck up shit
I'm ready for a fight and I'll mess you up.


Ready to kill for the sake of the squad I rolls with
I'll do anything for my crew.


And everyone knows how to squab I rolls with
My crew is made up of excellent fighters.


Suited and booted, ready for the drama if it cracks
I'm always prepared for any situation.


Three hundred and fifty-some ponds on your back
I'm big and heavy, don't mess with me physically.


Fuck a rat-a-tat-tat, nigga I'm (bomb going off)
I'm more powerful than gunfire.


Quik cock me back and make a nigga go (bomb going off)
I'll knock you out like an explosion.


I'm the rough nigga, throwin' blows from the shoulders
I fight with all my strength.


Runnin' over niggas like a big black boulder
I overpower my opponents.


Detrimental to mankind
I cause harm to others.


Hittin' hard like a vehicular manslaughter
I punch hard enough to kill.


Murder every time
I always come out on top.


I'm top-notch at gettin' down
I'm the best fighter out there.


Nigga we can go pound for pound, but I doubt if it last one round
I'm so good, I'll beat you quickly.


I'm the nigga comin' to your hood snatchin' bling blings
I'll steal from you in your own neighborhood.


I'm the motherfucking ring king
I'm the best fighter in the ring.


First I'ma hit you like (bomb going off)
I'll hit you really hard.


Then I'ma hit you like (bomb going off)
I'll hit you even harder.


I break backs like (bomb going off)
I'll hurt you severely.


'Cuz Mausberg is the ring king, the ring king
I'm the best fighter in the ring.


Now let me drop this lyrical plague for round two
I'm ready to fight again.


When I declare war, yo the tussle is through
I always come out on top in fights.


I'm on some real nigga shit, some kill nigga shit
I don't care about rules, I'll hurt you.


And I'ma break 'em off before the child even hit
I'll hurt you before you have a chance to defend yourself.


Ain't no way out
You can't escape me.


You want it? I'ma bring your hat to ya
I'll confront you head-on.


Hold ya captive and let the Tecs run through ya
I'll trap you and hurt you badly.


Nigga softer than toilet paper and tryin' to come up on a caper
You're weak and easy to defeat.


I'm knockin' niggas upside they taper
I'll hit you in the head and knock you out.


Leavin' your grill leakin' for runnin' your trap
I'll hurt you for talking too much.


Yo, that right to your body made your lungs collapse
I hit you so hard, you can't breathe.


Take it personal, but fuck rap nigga I'm real
I'm not just a rapper, I'm a real fighter.


Leavin' niggas in critical, crippled
I hurt people badly in fights.


The victim of a kill
I always come out on top in fights.


Y'all fuckin' wit' a real nigga
Don't mess with me, I'm the real deal.


I love to see the blood spill from a square nigga
I enjoy hurting my opponents.


I leave a coward ass nigga at the crime scene
I'll make you wish you never fought me.


'Cuz Mausberg is the motherfucking ring king
I'm the best fighter in the ring.


I'm still sayin' fuck y'all, the realest of 'em all
I don't care what you think, I'm the best fighter.


And it ain't no third round 'cuz I dealt wit' 'em all
I won every fight, no need for another round.


From the small to the tallest, weak to the buffest
I've beaten opponents of all shapes and sizes.


I don't give a damn, I done battled your toughest
I'm not afraid to fight anyone.


It ain't no competition 'cuz I be knockin' walls down
I'm so strong, no one can beat me.


Strategize and break a nigga grill for the crown
I plan my fights carefully and win every time.


Not a troublemaker, but like to finish what a coward started
I don't start fights, but I'm not afraid to finish them.


I turn the smartest niggas retarded, I'm cold hearted
I hurt people badly and don't feel bad about it.


I flow like the Spruce Goose, sting worse than a bullet from a deuce-deuce
I move really well and hit hard.


I'm 'bout to cut loose and react with raw tactics
I'm ready to fight and I'll use any technique to win.


Rights and lefts be bustin' like fully automatic, I love static
I punch really fast and hard, and I like to fight.


Me and my nigg put some shit in the game
My crew and I are known for fighting well.


But the way we do our thangs ain't gone never change
Our fighting style is consistent.


And I'm tired of you niggas actin' mean for green
I'm sick of people fighting for money.


You gotta fight for the position of the ring king
You have to earn the title of best fighter.




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THEAC83

Love this track so much! Played it on repeat back in the day

Adolph Pittman

RIP Mausberg! One of DJ Quik' s hardest beats!!

Hless421

I can't believe how much I spent playing True Crime: Streets of LA just to listen to the music. Hell, I recorded most of the soundtrack somehow but forgot how LOL I used to bump this shit in my hooptie. If this shit was on steam I played over 150 hours of this shit.

Diaz23

RIP Mausberg
He had bars!

Fight Gamer

The beat is 🔥🔥🔥 is another level quik producing is top notch

donta candler

this brother was a talented rapper i love when he got down i supported all his music quik them lost a good man love you always mausberg the other side had your back baby o/g lil boo no color lines just a black thang

Illyrian4life

what a great song. i bought this album on ebay. good music.

Jay Milli

East Coast guy but my dog from Cali put me on years ago. I was listening to DJ Quik it was only right to come here. Rest in Power!!

Nathan Cole

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WORLDWIDE STREETS

Word same way here, from NYC but I remember living LA for a while and my Mexican Homeboy used to bump Quik, Sugafree and Mausberg loud as hell outta his system, used to smoke kush and ride!!! 💯💯💯💯

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