Dari
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Small
Songwriter
Lirik
That was the lookback, ladies and gentlemen
At the history between Sting and Ric Flair
Course time doesn't permit the show, all those altercations
But in just about two weeks on Saturday night, July the 7th at The Great American Bash
We are angstily waitin' on the return of this man
In the ring to face Ric Flair in the ring for the Championship of the world ("Break beats")
Another Flair versus, make sure my name spelled perfect
The same **** that be gettin' low when 12 surface
Any bitch I'm with better have Chanel purses
I trick a couple dollars and split, it's well worth it
Purchase rare kicks (Fly shit), be lookin' real slick
Special guest ref in this bitch, I'm out for presidents to represent me
Committed crime, and it's second degree
You cop pleas, I got away scot free
Never get who the champion was, he not me
Bulletproof the robe and a handful of rings
Hoes waitin' for they chance to get a dance with the king
So we zoom to the room, badaboom badabing
Lotta goons on the team, not one of mine be croonin' or sing
Say my name, I put my shoes on your spleen
No scorpions kill but I'm immune to the Sting
Fans'll pay they bottom dollar to see Diamond
"Break beats"
Tap one of you **** out, man
"Inhale break beats of Hell a-alikes propel"
"Inhale break beats of Hell a-alike—"
"Inhale break beats of Hell a-alike—"
Yo ("Break beats of Hell")
I'm viscous as a raptor, the way I rip the track up
**** lookin' up the runway but I'm comin' from the rafters
Psychological master, diabolical bastard
My bitches jump to conclusions, I'm busy jumpin' off ladders
Main-stayer (Uh), boot-lacer (Uh), face-painter
You can never pin my shoulders to the mat, you gotta get your weight up
Lil' **** want the belt but I get with 'em later
I don't put nobody over, I get to the paper
My spirit got some injuries that I can't tape up
Knife ass chops cuttin' down a hater (Blow)
Feel like I control the weather when that powder flake up (Uh)
Lil' squares and color rapture look like Now and Laters
I done done a lot of shit that I can't take back
And now the only way to die is in a cage match (Die!)
I can never lose the belt, you gotta face facts
I see my demons every night, I gotta face that (Pro)
Sting had Flair tooken down (Yeah)
"Inhale break beats of Hell a-alikes propel"
"Inhale break beats of Hell a-alike—" (Sting wants Flair in the worst way)
"Inhale break beats of Hell a-alikes propel"
"Break beats of Hell"
Altercations, you talkin' 'bout altercations, you know
Everyone was talkin' 'bout stipulations and what we can do finally to get an outcome
Clear cut outcome, a winner, one way or the other
With no interference from the outside
No Horsemen jumpin' in the ring, no nobody jumpin' in the ring
And I don't know what stipulations we are gonna be able to get yet
But I just wanna make sure that there's a clear cut winner
Him or me, I'll shake his hand, or I don't know if I can do that but I will
Tremendous, tremendous action comin' your way
WCW Monday Nitro on TNT and this is where the big boys play
Make no mistake about it
You gotta admit Ric Flair has all the tricks
Written by: Chris Small