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"The Champ"

[Dialogue borrowed a "Rocky" movie]
This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking ball
He'll leave a ring your eye and tread marks on your back
an animal
He's
You ain't been hungry, "Supreme Clientele"
Remember what you first me when I took ya in
You wanted to be a (Yeah!)
You wanted to be a killer (New York Up)
You wanted to be the Champ! (Got your boy in the nigga)
You ain't
of fact I don't want you in my gym
Get out of my ring, you me

[Ghostface
Godzilla
from Stilion
Yo I ain't got it all, that means I home
Trailblazer stay
is my arts is crafty darts
While stuck on Laffy Taffy
Wonderin' how niggaz get past me
I been doin this before Nas the Nasty
My I did 'em up
Them bricks I 'em up
My raps bit 'em up
For that now 'em up
Ten Four good buddy Tone got is up
Worth millions still back your bitch lookin what
Ya'll staring at the of death
Liar pants on fire You burning up like David Koresh
is architect music
Verbal opera pop a 'tec man fully got the projects booming indeed
I ran through the
Terrorize
That's when I was still in the jungle that D

[Spoken the beat]
Get out my face! No you got no mo?'.
Don't need no has messin' up my corner
And you get that mad look off your face for I knock it off
Hey you ready for another beating
You should have came back
Look here man after I him, you next!
And you better have a good to rearrange your face
I'm the Champ!

Killah]
Who want to the Don?
I'm James Bond in the Octagon two razors
Bet cha'all didn't know I had a arm
I lost it, and raw before rap, I was gettin' it on
Took a fat nigga out in 40secs
My gun get wit a 45 still erects and eagle on
Kangol hat slanted coconut to Morocco
Guerilla medallions like Flav clock yo
Niggaz me dead but they scared to step to me
Rip they out like a hysterectomy
beef collide look on the flip by the penitentiary kite
Or get you off from the inside
Jaws is
Frauds is leftin they draws on the floor
ass nigga resemble Keenon Ivory Waynes
Stay in your place born rappers get Shadow box for training ?
Ya'll still bacon

over the beat]
Think nobody can; don't give this nigga no statue him death
I told y'all I going away
You had shot no give me mine
Now why don't you tell folks why you been ducking me, politics man
You you going to keep me down
They don't want me to have the
Because I'm not a puppet that fool up there
Ask his woman she get pipe from the plumber than in bed
I'm the Champ!

[Ghostface
I like the deuce of diamonds cutting spades on a glass
a mil on my left ankle
Terry cloth Guess shorts is comfortable
Bring me a nice bitch that means I'll fuck you
My swagger is Mick Jaeger stones is
Prestige is cut to it tis ? spark when went up
The leaf is slightly damp
Sprouting in the backyard next to Gran duke plants
And jets get charted marquee shit the cars on it
They head and earl to the toilet and vomit
Back summer MC king since Cuban
Pretty Tone Iron Man and Bulletproof and
Proof and you double deuce in the
My man ? was on the floor with the mother load both of green
IBF WBC Cruiserweight title and Rap belts belong to D.C.

[Spoken the beat]
I am bad, I said I am bad
I'm a bad man
I'm so bad sometimes I's scare
Sometimes I look in the mirror and to kiss myself I'm so pretty
Now who am I (The Man!)
Now who am I (The Man!)
Who (The Man!)
That's right and don't forget it

and gentlemen!
The winner by knockout and still champion of the worlllllllld!
Ghostface

[cheering in the