DJ Kay Slay - The Champions lyrics

[Intro: dj Clue] Yeah it's the world famous dj Clue, Desert Storm And I'm the motherf**in reason you go to masterin You make one copy of your album, and you walk around with it In your motherf**in back pocket, that's right man, that's me That they call me, word up World famous dj Clue, Kayslay, "The Champions" It's about to go down n***as [Funkmaster Flex] That's what I'm talkin about, Funkmaster Flex, "The Champions" Big Dogg Pitbulls, we f**in focused, ya heard!! [Doo Wop] Yo, cuts razor sharp like headliners You ain't gotta book a major artist, we headliners Pack 'em in like Starkist tuna Doo Wop, if you thirty and better, call me Charlie Chase Jr But if conceived after '73, address me as the Puerto Rican Eric B Big chain swingin, cd hustlin, mixtape slingin (Damn!) I'll be around 'til your body rot And if the Feds bring me in, I get the same lawyer Puffy got [Brucie B] It's non-stop boogie, we boogie non-stop n***a [Tony Touch] Aiyyo, mixtape champions; nah, it can't be them Touch rhymin, Slay right behind him Heavyweight sh**, y'all all nickel and dime-in We still Latin quarters, the game's back in order It's not a thing, I blast off like bada-bing From Bushwick to Harlem, we showed 'em how to sling Toca, shuttin 'em down with Drama King Cause a lot of these so-called rappers is out of sync [Brucie B] It's the world famous Brucie B with the Drama King And we gon' lay it down like this [Dj Kayslay] I'm the Streetsweeper, A. K. A, dj beater The first cat to admit the "Takeover," wasn't better than "Ether" Kayslay, and I changed the game I got beef with a coward I'ma call his na