Lyrics:
Arm wrestling championship... are you ready
Arm wrestling championship... are you ready
Arm wrestling championship... are you ready
Arm wrestling
from savages
They stripped us all of our names
Still we winning championships though they was rigging the game
And I know when it's over and I'm wrinkled
Run up the slot, in your spot, bust ya in ya adam's apple
Surround you with the realness (psssh, bitch please)
All-American emcee runnin' game like
and in the stands
Had to get his hammer back, when a bad guy shoved it in his pants
Us kids were kicking and hollering, and copying the moves
We all knew
they killing all this
Niggas got the championships
From taking L's
Riding on slave ships
To raising bail
Legends in two lanes
Like I'm Jean Michel
and flying high between ropes
She will climb to the top she will take all the
Gold on gold, victorious
One by one bow down to the flaming red champion
You are
All my niggas starving when we gone win
Kicking in the door bitch nigga guess we in
That 38. tucked up for your chiny chin chin
Wrestling poverty got
what they dont understand
All i ever hear is that they cut another program
Damn
Almost cut wrestling from olympics too
Well this aint a match we can
shoot
I didn't even know that she was famous
How could someone so pretty be so dangerous
She's only 5 foot tall but maybe 5'2" in her wrestling boots
can keep it like a souvenir
Your bitch is over here I get her wet like scuba gear
And send her back to you ahamba in a vura yeah
Hamba vutha yeah
Y'all
Speed off in a car to the American dream life
You know what you want and you take it any means, I'm
I'm drinking potent coffee from the arabica
Tear my
a rhythm redemption shot was like religion
Up next was the drinking championship
A kids wrestling belt with bottle caps glued to it
But we destroyed our
flickering[02:14.81]This ain't wrestling, it's dream chasing, you all are witnessing[02:18.36]Complacency is what I'm here petitioning[02:20.42]Ain't trying to be the best
of the palette, all sanguine and cool
The music mostly jazz, the jazz mostly old
Punctured by some punk and some old smoky soul
An atlas on the trunk from
fully cocked and loaded
The way I'm going off its like I exploded
I was in the championship for a bit but now I'm going on like I been promoted
But we
of Universal Records
Wow look at all this Japanese money
It's called Yen
I heard it's worth more than American money
Let's dump it in the river!
Moshi Moshi
Of course there is no way to possibly cover all the people that make the Juggalo work go round
This is just the tip of iceberg
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Bizzare
too young to die
My salvation's under fire
Rising, and rising ride
Arab, Israeli, Native American Mexicans
Invested in wrestling with Willy
of the people who don't like turbans
I was living in the West Wing while you were professional wrestling
You got skin like Russian dressing
From too much Russian
there is no way to possibly cover all the people that make the Juggalo work go round
This is just the tip of iceberg...
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Bizzare Ninjas
Of course there is no way to possibly cover all the people that make the Juggalo work go round
This is just the tip of iceberg
Muthafacko dot com
Bizzare
This for all my fans that say they want that old Vic
I've grown too much to ever be the old Vic
I'm new and improve call me Vic 2.0
Still making
championship rings
Ammunition and big faces mothafucka I been "Ladeem"
Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American green
Niggas hate 'cause I'm
been knocking down all the lies I've been told about myself one by one
It's the American dream but the worth we put on what we own is just an illusion
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