*Dame Dash's Remix of 'We Are The Champtions' plays in the background*

I spit it slow so you can muthafuckahs can understand
we are the champions. Period. We rule this land
take the other cats underhand, with so much experience under the belt
seems like Elite can even play the fuckin card they we're delt
We Are The Champions, can i say it more clearly?
Man even 'Queen' couldnt have spat with more sincerely
cause really i love you guys, its just so funny kickin dust in your eyes
little bitches.. dont you relaise your own arrogance will be your demise
a 'King' in disguise. call me royalty, nothin but loyalty to D-A
Now what you say? Wanna fuck with us?
wait till the next crew tourney, no1 will be in the right mind to fuck wit us
stop the bus, lets hijack that that muthafuckah
ride around the street on it as if it was MDogg's fat ass mother
got busses Q'in outside ya crib, look there goes another *(ZOOOOOMMMMM!)*
one pimp and another man seems like your family cant get enough of the dick..
twist lyrics up, hit ya digestive system, even the fuckin cum dont make her sick!
i spit with clarity dishin punches out like they was cash - ima registered charity
but like i said, i got lvoe for y'all, c'mon you fags, jut marry me
harass me with your stupid shit, still blazin acts gangsta
you the 'offspring' of some sort of pranksta
but i your on some stuck up 'Hi my name's Rupert' shit
missin a chick to suck your dick cause your the one cupid missed
as for the rockford clique, they can all suck my fuckin dick
real good, real quick cause its so fuckin thick
but Bubble, and that other bitch
keep ya nose out the shit, cause u gon get hit

No beef... im only rhymin.. unless ya want beef of course..

seems like Elite can even play the fuckin card they we're delt

at least we still alive

That was coo' man.. are the DA around still? ave they split.. i know nothing at this precise moment.. lol.
And gareefa.. i want beef i want beef.. hehe

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