"CHAMPIONS PT. 2 (EXTENDED MIX)" lyrics

Chino XL, Canibus & Kurupt Lyrics

"CHAMPIONS PT. 2 (EXTENDED MIX)"
(feat. HRSMN)

[Intro:]
Hopefully that cunt's rotting corpse is decomposing in a fuckin' swamp in a Honda Civic-two exclamation points
Did I read that right?
You did

[Blakkamore:]
We win already, we already win every day
You know the time of year to let the cat out of me cage
Tell dem we can scatter, make them come out of me face
Symbolize the savage, do some damage in the place
We win already, we already win every day
Know the time of year to let the lion out the cage
Tell dem we can scatter, make them come out of me face
All the man can manage when we organise the rage

(Here's Johnny)
Comin' 1994 [?]
Let's go

[Kurupt:]
Categorize life in the prism of prison
An extension of existence that exist in the system
Powerful as a bull full of cruel intentions
Rhymes silky smooth, [?] inventions
I clutch the mic like grenades and jackhammers
Tackling grappling, cackling Gatling, axe hammers
You live a life off a ho's fame and glamour
But I spit flows that'll raise the standard
Young Calypso, Count of Monte Crisco
Scalding like Crisco, a brand like Nabisco
Gotti (Gotti, Gotti, Gotti...), now I'm forever endeavour
Any endeavour whenever, however you treasure
I got it, if I tell you, I gotta kill you
The knowledge and the power of devouring millions (Now)
Next round you spit might be your last
Busters hit 'em in clusters, mustard gas

[Killah Priest:]
Priesthood like Clint Eastwood, y'all wreck feats like the woods
Connect the streets to the woods
Wild at night, prowl to fight
The mics will play 'til the owls in flight
Fakes on ice, miles are tight (Yep)
Crazy like bugs around the light, price
Sacrifice the afterlife, the Nazarite
The master in white, the chapters I write
Eat rappers all day, the appetite so
Thank the prince rocking frankincense
Past tense, glass tints, harassment
Torment, lay dormant, the HRSMN (Haha)
Holier than thou, the omen child
Chief Smoking Cloud, birds fly into a crown
Then fall upon my head
And just like a psalm I read
Coming back for the walking dead

[Blakkamore:]
We win already, we already win every day
You know the time of year to let the cat out of me cage
Tell dem we can scatter, make them come out of me face
Symbolize the savage, do some damage round the place
We win already, we already win every day
Know the time of year to let the lion out the cage
Tell dem we can scatter, make them come out of me face
All the man can manage when we all get nice and rich
(Here's Johnny)
Scatter, make them come out of me face
All the man can manage when we all get nicely rich

[Ras Kass:]
Never, undefeated like the internet
[?] up a meme, tossing salad with the vinaigrette
I get arugula with the intellect, introspect
From where the street code and Islam intersect
I took my name from a descendent of Menelik
Ras Kass forced kings to give respect
And of course the queens genuflect
Offer to take my royal seat in the neck for the intercept
Blood of a pharaoh in the ghetto
Rose that grew out the dents in the meadow
A terrorist is what the big army call a little army
Police the biggest gang in America
Unarmed, they will still kill or harm me
Six million ways, pick one
Either victorious or the victim
My skin tone a crown of thorns
Reveals the line of David every time a God is born

[Chino XL:]
Just a little something-

King Chino world shatterer that splatters your bladder matter
Then catapult the data to the Devil in the hereafter
You're Billy Jacobs, you fuck your own mother with a dirty foreskin
I'm bringing in exhaust and adrenaline that's endorsing the endorphins
Higher than nauseous martians riding with the HRSMN
Of course he can slice you like a Corsican
Morphing into porcelain Puerto Rican orphan that's born again
Into the morning mist then launching a scorching ocean
And carving a great white shark and an orca's fin into ornaments (Yeah)
Been a king since the Art of Origin
Fuck a new nigga and I don't give a fuck what old school nigga you unfolded out of a storage bin
Y'all shouldn't even exist, calm down
Sounding like someone purchased you the verses from wish.com (For real)
When it comes to dragging you, I wrote the manual so change my name to Manual
Slice and stabbing you with an angle you will die-agonal (It's crazy!)
I'm feared and proven, I'm a weird and proven as the clear by Rick Rubin
Wild animals be like, "Chino, that's my spirit human"
Your body of work I'm bruising
Syllables crisp, I'm sick of it whenever insensitive, inventive, put an 'S' in the word lisp
Sacrificing when your man's wearing a ceremonial mask
While riding hands, shoulders, asses, you should probably start an OnlyFans

[Blakkamore:]
We win already, we already win every day
You know the time of year to let the cat out of me cage
Tell dem we can scatter, make them come out of me face
Symbolize the savage, do some damage in the place
We win already, we already win every day
Know the time of year to let the lion out the cage
Tell dem we can scatter, make them come out of me face
All the man can manage when we organise the rage

[Canibus:]
Alphabet agents in the office looking through optics
Looking at my dick through my boxers
This is becoming toxic, human resources refuse to stop it
I use a non-lethal personal protection device
Shot him in the crotch, his first principle stinker
Why you so miserable, nigga
I had to beat 'em to get to dark winters since. "Gone Till November"
I Operation Paperclip all of these bars for the Rippers
Auction a small catalog of my writtens while I pray to God for forgiveness
Spark a spliff and start talking in riddles
Tired of talkin' about lyrical fitness
What about the archeo-genetic rap facility, you should already built it
Change the topic, something positive to vibe with over the beat
Yo, trick or treat, send them jawns over to me, ahh
[?] I like the horses y'all came in on
Most of all I like the way y'all ride
Splish-splash, saturate every seat in the audience
Flip on the track like feeder dolphins, take the towel, dry off with it
Need to see it to believe it
Performance daily catch, fresh seafood market [?]
Put a squeeze on 'em, turn up couple degrees on 'em
Put the killer bee UFC knees on 'em, lean on 'em
Just be careful not to spill seed on 'em


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