DJ Kay Slay - The Champions Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Clue]Yeah it's the world famous DJ Clue, Desert StormAnd I'm the mother*****in reason you go to masterinYou make one copy of your album, and you walk around with itin your mother*****in back pocket, that's right man, that's meThat they call me, word upWorld famous DJ Clue, KaySlay, "The Champions"It's about to go down niggaz[Funkmaster Flex]That's what I'm talkin about, Funkmaster Flex, "The Champions"Big Dogg Pitbulls, we *****in focused, YA HEARD!![Doo Wop]Yo, cuts razor sharp like headlinersYou ain't gotta book a major artist, we headlinersPack 'em in like Starkist tunaDoo Wop, if you thirty and better, call me Charlie Chase JrBut if conceived after '73, address me as the Puerto Rican Eric BBig chain swingin, CD hustlin, mixtape slingin (DAMN!)I'll be around 'til your body rotAnd if the Feds bring me in, I get the same lawyer Puffy got[Brucie B] It's non-stop boogie, we boogie non-stop nigga[Tony Touch]Aiyyo, mixtape champions; nah, it can't be themTouch rhymin, Slay right behind himHeavyweight shit, y'all all nickel and dime-inWe still Latin quarters, the game's back in orderIt's not a thing, I blast off like bada-bingFrom Bushwick to Harlem, we showed 'em how to slingToca, shuttin 'em down with Drama KingCause a lot of these so-called rappers is out of sync[Brucie B]It's the world famous Brucie B with the Drama Kingand we gon' lay it down like this[DJ KaySlay]I'm the StreetSweeper , a.k.a, DJ beaterThe first cat to admit the "Takeover," wasn't better than "Ether"KaySlay, and I changed the gameI got beef with a coward I'ma call his na
