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"The Champ"

[Dialogue borrowed a "Rocky" movie]
This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking attached
He'll leave a ring around your eye and tread on your back
He's an
hungry
You ain't been hungry, "Supreme Clientele"
Remember what you first told me 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 boy in the booth nigga)
You hungry
Matter of fact I don't 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 barely
Trailblazer ballin
Revenge is my is crafty darts
y'all stuck on Laffy Taffy
Wonderin' how y'all get past me
I been doin this before Nas the Nasty
My I did 'em up
Them I send 'em up
My y'all bit 'em up
For that now 'em up
Ten good buddy Tone got is money up
Worth millions still back your bitch bummy what
Ya'll at the angel of death
liar pants on fire You burning up like David Koresh
This is architect
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man fully got the booming indeed
I ran through the
speed
That's when I was still in the slangin that D

over the beat]
Get out my face! No you got no mo?'.
Don't need no has messin' up my corner
And you better get that mad look off your face for I it off
Hey fool you ready for beating
You should never came back
Look here man after I him, you next!
And you better have a good doctor to rearrange your
I'm the Champ!

Killah]
Who to battle the Don?
I'm James in the Octagon with two razors
Bet cha'all didn't know I had a arm
I it, wild and raw before rap, I was gettin' it on
Took a fat out in like 40secs
My gun get hard wit a 45 erects and eagle on
Kangol hat slanted coconut bounce to
Guerilla medallions like Flavor Flav yo
Niggaz me dead but they scared to step to me
Rip they guts out a hysterectomy
When beef collide on the flip by the penitentiary kite
Or get you off from the inside
is hanging
Frauds is leftin draws on the floor complaining
Bird ass resemble Keenon Ivory Waynes
Stay in your place dirt born rappers get Shadow box for ?
still eatin bacon

[Spoken the beat]
Think can; don't give this nigga no statue give him death
I told y'all I going away
You had your shot no give me
Now why don't you tell these folks why you been ducking me, man
You you going to keep me down
They want me to have the title
Because I'm not a like that fool up there
Ask his she get more pipe from the plumber than in bed
I'm the Champ!

Killah]
I like the deuce of diamonds cutting on a glass table
Half a mil on my left
Terry Guess shorts robes is comfortable
me a nice bitch that means I'll fuck with you
My swagger is Mick Jaeger stones is
is cut to it tis ? spark when weed went up
The leaf is slightly damp
Sprouting in the backyard next to Gran duke plants
And jets get charted marquee shit with the on it
head and they earl to the toilet and vomit
Back East MC king since Cuban
Pretty Tone Iron Man and and Supreme
and you double deuce in the jeans
My man ? was on the floor with the mother both of them green
IBF WBC Cruiserweight shots and Rap belts belong to D.C.

over the beat]
Listen I am bad, I I am bad
I'm a bad man
I'm so bad I's scare myself
Sometimes I in the mirror and want 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 y'all forget it

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

[cheering in the