Soulee - Champion lyrics

I'm back, but this time I brought a lot to pack Getting really sick of all these rappers talking lots of smack I'll force the issue, you better find a source of tissue Never again will we allow any rapper to just misuse The rules of the rhymes. The tools of our minds It's crazy that the war is now fuel for the blind Let the generals take the lead SouLee (and NLJ) are quick to break with speed We're going further than your [stamina goes] [you're landing too close] We're breaking all who [stand and oppose] [we manage the show] We can, you won't – because we plan to enclose All you rappers In a barrel of clones While you stare in a hole, you got no Chance to reload Cause we're commanding the drones And plan to BAM explode And demand you're handing [over the throne] Rebuilding the empire made of Sand and the stone Damn it's cold When we bring the champion flow Be heroic, stand up at the front lines So you can really feel what it's like when it's crunch time If you survive the madness Then maybe we can re-evaluate your status and discuss rhyming tactics These overnight heroes are not stars They didn't win the medal of honor, just nice cars Their sk**s are sub par, no they didn't work hard You can tell that they didn't come prepared for they're first spar Taking the shots upon the armor that you know we're coming with Locking on the targets that are falsifying what perfection I'm running into the middle of the battlefield Without a shield, now we see they cower, take a bow, and kneel Not like a treaty, but We could see need for-the-peace but the thievery never is Easily – forgivable (no it ain't pretty) Me and Soulee form a new committee Called the Ministry of Rhythmically Speaking over Sick Beats like this