Who`s the Champion

Intro: RZA and Ghostface, Raekwon () and somebody []<br><br>Word. Man fuck that nigga<br>Fuck that crab, ass, bitch [Who the live niggaz youknowhatI`msayin?]<br>[You niggaz know how to shoot joints] (Put down the gun son)<br>[Elmira, Riker`s Island, coming from Brownsville] (Put down the gun son)<br>Niggaz tried to front on my little sister (Put down the gun)<br>[YouknowhatI`msayin we represent youknowhatI`msayin?]<br>[YouknowhatI`msayin? Big Tony Rhome, peace to my man Tony Rhome]<br>They tried to, tried to front on this (Put down the gun son)<br>[RZA respect youknowhatI`msayin? We keep it real] <br> Yeah, check it out y`all (put down the, put down the gun son)<br>[Put your guns down, throw your hands up]<br> It`s on like that y`all word up, Iron Man comes back<br>[Represent, you niggaz gotta shoot joints]<br>Yo check it<br><br>Verse One: RZA<br><br>Put away your heaters, throw up your dick beaters<br>Accurate blows to his nose shut his eyes closed to a centimeter<br>Bitches on the fences wonderin what the fuck the suspense is<br>I land heavy uppercuts in the corner of the park fences<br>Knocked his mouthpiece front teeth got locked inside my knuckle<br>He grabbed the belt buckle, attempt to catch me with a couple<br>of low blows to the nuts, on ringside was as a giant du-els<br>Send your Barb for this fuckin jew On a Wire<br>He couldn`t chessbox that`s when he reached for his ahhs<br>Brother chopped me on the top of my knot, but he got stopped<br>When a twelve ounce bottle of Bartyle and James had him startled<br>A bitch threw it caught him in his head, at full throttle<br>He fell, the glass crashed, he wasn`t saved by the bell<br>That was his ass black<br>So when it comes to physical combat<br>We can take it hand to hand or go beyond that<br>Do you want my gat to make the contact?<br>Retirin cats who lack the heart to fire back?<br>[We take all crabs overboard]<br><br>Chorus: Raekwon<br><br>Put down the gun son, son matter of fact, shoot the one on one<br>Hold it down, make sure the head, sure nuff don`t hit the ground<br>Lampin on the handball courts, or the square, we can take it there<br>Settle it son, who the champion?<br><br>[It`s like that, niggaz want to front, one more time?<br> I`ma show you like this. One on each side<br> This is it word up. We gonna lay you back<br> We gonna rest your back, you won`t know how to act<br> When it come to bigger, showin and provin<br> Niggaz styles is wack] Who the champion? Settle it son.<br><br>Verse Two: Ghostface Killer<br><br>Yo!<br>I had to run up on this King at Devine, for his shines<br>He saw the stash and caught my mailbox for eighty dimes<br>He saw me stashin, like a pipe-link for mega fiends<br>I held it down like the finger fly miraculous King<br>Peep through the heavy small get the camoflouge<br>Starks master in charge, pushin through ery buildin, sippin egg nog<br>Niggaz know my status God body carry big batters<br>Fiends know me for my blue bags, besides smackin crabs<br>and earnin mine, this bitch Sha cat, gotta get his back bent<br>What the hell just made him fuck with my intelligent?<br>Back to Polly and I heard some noise we pack a two twelve<br>There go Lord Shamel, faggot made a sale<br>He`s sellin my shit, I should slap fire out his ass<br>Snap his bones in half and watch the stock market crash<br>I walked up on him, he had the nerve to say Peace God<br>Ain`t nuttin Peace God, you stole it now we out in the streets<br>Take your shit off, nigga you soft, back up off<br>Youse a shady nigga, I`m a sever fig you with a gloss<br>I snuffed him, threw a crazy left and I cuffed him<br>Allah don`t like ugly so I held back from bustin him<br>I passed the burn off, he caught me from the blind side<br>Tapped a nigga jaw, I shot my fifty-two style, and crazy raw<br>I had my ice on, tapped a few times, he started leakin<br>De King with the deadarm, Shamel fell to his knees and<br>He started wheezin, losin his breath from smokin trees and<br>I`m still breathin, bleedin because it`s frontin season<br>Now I got that project belt, international/national<br>Worldwide, I let Shamel slide<br><br>Chorus