"I didn't come out here to rap, I came out here to fight!"

John Cena: "You want to battle? I refuse to get ripped
You little bitch, you couldn't wrap a Christmas gift

You're not All American Kurt, you wore out the gimmick
You couldn't win a bronze medal in the Special Olympics

I'm the dirty America, look in my eyes, I'm right here
You're the American Dream? Well I'm America's nightmare

I'm just a punk, pissing off more people than prank calls
Hope you got your 3 I's Kurt, cause you got no balls

And when God was handing out brains, it's obvious you didn't get none
I'm usually throwing up two fingers, but you're special, you get one [zeigt Angle den Mittelfinger]

So hit this cat's music, so the fans can say 'You Suck' too
This finger doesn't mean you're #1 Kurt, it means I'm saying... [Angle nimmt Cena das Mikrofon weg]


Kurt Angle: "Except for that last line, that was pretty good. I mean, Cena, I can't compete with that. You're a tremendous rapper. But I'll tell you what I'm gonna do. Instead of rapping tonight, I'm gonna tell you a little story. And it goes something like this:

There once was a kid who liked to talk a lot of smack
He's actually whiter than me, but he thinks that he's black

And the kid thinks that he's the king of talking trash
Until the one day he bumped heads with the king of kicking ass

He had a secret weapon. He liked to use a steel chain
I'll shove it straight up your ass if you use it again

He can't run. He can't hide. It doesn't even matter if he's rappin'
Because at No Mercy when I get my hands on him, his bitch-ass will be tappin'

And let me tell you the real reason why I'm out here tonight
I didn't come out here to rap, I came out here to fight!"