Prince Paul - Controversial Headlines AKA The Champion Sound Pt. 1 lyrics

[Hook 1: Horror City] {x2} We're Horror City baby, we came to get down We're here tonight to bring that champion sound, champion sound [Hook 2] It's Big Sup', Rhyme Va Lore and Paul We came to rock for all of y'all If you shot call or ball or brawl Just get crunked out from wall to wall I came to drop a rhyme or two For the hustler, the thug in you DJ give me a rub or two Lovely ladies we loving you [Verse One: Big Super Star] I'm bu*t naked overseas on the beach So far no worries or troubles, I'm out of reach Lil' Kim bringing me drinks, heard she packs heat Destiny's Child crunked out in my suite Prince Paul let me find out [?] Hey hey hey, Mr. D-D-DJ Heard Juvenile's a mother, not really Would Ray J be on if he wasn't Brandy's brother? Trina bootie really fat like that? I wanna know her Snoop really got rims on his lawn mower? These questions motherf**ers be asking me, stuck I don't know why, but I don't give a what what Loved by the old school popping this Like when L ripped a whole up in Canibus I invented this Apocalypse, black mist Love when it gets ghetto fabulous [Hook 1] [Verse Two: Rhyme Va Lore] "Va Lore what's good? Where you been at? What you doing here? You still working at the shop? When your record gonna drop? Yo How 'Pac make CD's with songs that new? Do you think he still alive, yo you heard that new Clue? I heard Nas dissed Jay, I heard Jay dissed Kiss I heard Kiss had 30 thousand 'round his wrist That's a whole lot of j**els huh? I guess Snoop Dogg and Eminem is cool, huh? You from the 'Ville, what's going on with De La? Can you tell Paul to call me? What's up with Poetic? Rest in peace to the god Yo I heard Cash Money and No Limit be rolling." "Yo B, I don't know, they all the way out there in New Orleans." See this the type of questions motherf**ers be asking me And every other day there's something different there has to be A million better things for two people to talk about But you gotta give the people what they want or they walking out It's not about your ad, record sales or commercial It's more about what the people find controversial Controversy, risky business Dead witness wanna tell my life story, in Horror City [Hook 2] [Verse Three:Big Super Star] Six tricking, n***as Politician as I cruise uptown, cop a pound, half a brick and Catch me in Chicago on Navy Pier With a trunk full of cargo Copped from [?] [Rhyme Va Lore] You might find it kind of hard to understand my plan Until you catch me in Japan hanging out with Jackie Chan And so you know the kid got doe We can talk about it in the front row at the Chris Rock Show Or V.I.P. with Jermaine Dupri At the [?] walking in behind Mary And like sixteen girls At the bar we drinking expensive wines Reminising on the way we had to get it, through relentless times From looking at Mr. Bookman, Thelma, JJ and Penny Winnona lived on Natalie, Cameo earned a salary A bullet through the window k**ed my mother's friend Valerie I'm talking about Amnity-ville, Long Island What else was you thinking? Smoking, drugging or drinking Choking, bugging or winking Hope it wasn't just shrinking No Bone Thug and linking Ya open cousin you're pink in I'm loc'ing, buzzing my mink in [Hook 1] [Hook 2]