Rampage:
“He’ll fight anybody so I got respect for him, but don’t be saying you beat me in the first fight homie. You know you lost that fight Mo. I wanted to put you to sleep ever since we had that first argument in the back of the van.”
“The argument in the van was way before me and King Mo even fought. It was so long ago I don’t even remember. My plan (now) is to beat his ass!”
King Mo:
“Aw man, for this fight right here, I’ma be healthy, I’ve been at American Top Team for about two years now ‘cause last time I was just new to the gym, the new training situation. Man, I’m ready to go. All that talking and stuff in the past is done. It’s time to rumble, you know what I’m saying? Next Friday, it’s f’in’ to go down.”
“One thing you gonna enjoy is that Chicago-style pizza because we know you like to eat. Hopefully you got that sponsorship by Flat Tummy Tea. I’ve seen your videos, you’re kinda old, and you’re looking kind of fat, you know what I’m saying? Flat Tummy Teas’ll do some work.”
Rampage:
“King Mo, I’m glad you think I’m fat homie, I’m glad that’s what you thinking about me, man. Listen, you mad, but I told Scott Coker I wanted to go Heavyweight. They wanted me to fight you at Catchweight. If you mad about my weight, you shouldn’t have took this fight. I’m gonna be weighing 260 on the night we fight.”
King Mo:
“I don’t care. I don’t care about weight. I CHOSE to fight Heavyweight. I’m cool with that! I didn’t know know what I was fighting, they said 235 heavyweight, screw it. But, listen — you let yourself go! You fell off. You let yourself go. You fell off, man. You let yourself go. I seen you. You’re looking kinda fat and sloppy. You’re looking old man. You’re looking old.”
Rampage:
“You’re still mad I outed you about those nipple rings, huh? That’s why you try to fat shame me, huh? You still mad about those nipple rings, ain’t you homie? That’s what it is, huh?”
King Mo:
“You know dog, you need new material, that’s what you need. Let me guess — the Quinton starter package. ‘Nipple rings, oh, your breath stink, oh, you’re ugly.’ Dog, Quinton, you been saying that same stuff for seven years, dog! You need new material. Listen, brother, you need a ghost writer. You need a ghost writer, man, you’re corny, you’re lame dog!”
“I was in Memphis seven months ago, on your own city, dog, your own city seven months ago, got love. You don’t get love in your own city, dog. I was in Memphis seven months ago! Got more love than you do. That was your own city, dog. They don’t talk about your there man, cause you don’t go BACK!”
Rampage:
“I’m going to tell you something Mo, I’m going to tell you something. I’m not the type of guy, I don’t fight for love from other dudes, man. I fight to feed my family and put my kids through college. You may fight so you can get a lot of attention from dudes and shit, that’s probably why you got those nipple rings!”
“I don’t care if the guys in my city don’t talk about me. I don’t care if guys don’t love me. I don’t care! I don’t fight for the love of dudes, homie. How many times I gotta say it? That’s what you fight for and that’s probably why you ain’t that good! You know what I’m saying?”
King Mo:
“Okay, guess what? Guess what? You’ll still lose to a guy that ain’t that good on the 31st. I’ll fight at Moneyweight, that’s the reason why I said Moneyweight, because I’ll fight yo’ fat ass at Heavyweight!”
Rampage:
“You know a fight’s a fight, a win’s a win. Like if you see two fighters and one fighter face look like potty meat, and the other fighter look like he got scratched like he fought a girl, who you gonna think won that fight? Like you can say, ‘Oh he took him down a whole lot though and scored some points!’ I’m from the streets, though. A fight is a fight.”
King Mo:
“Last time I checked they scored fights by rounds, right? Yeah, by rounds, yeah. So I won the first and the third, you won the second, so that means you lost. You know what I’m saying? Listen. Two is greater than one! Listen, listen, listen: Professionals, most of the people, most of the fans, most of the media had me winning! That’s why you asked me for a rematch. You looked sad. People started leaving. Dog, you know you thought you lost.”
Rampage:
“I was sad because I didn’t knock you out, man!”
King Mo:
“Oh yeah yeah great spin. You should work for Donald Trump! Great spin, dog. That’s a great spin. Work with Donald Trump, man, he needs one. Great spin!”