Undisputed Page #9

Monroe switches to southpaw!

They're hookin' up!

Toe to toe!

Punch for punch!

Back and forth!

This is a war!

Oh, my god, what a fight!

And I am so happy...

that it's happenin' right here

at Sweetwater Prison,

Let's go, baby!

He's on the hunt!

Monroe's on the prowl!

Right hand!

A left to the stomach!

Overhand right!

Another left and a right,

and an overhand right...

to the head!

Monroe is punishing him...

with blows to the head

and the body,

Say what you want to say about

George "Iceman" Chambers...

but he is dead game!

It's over! It's over!

Monroe wins again! It's over!

It's over!

That's it! Monroe wins...

and I just won

a lot of goddamn money!

Yeah! Yeah!

You owe me money, Eddie!

You owe me money!

Monroe! Monroe!

Yeah! Yeah!

Monroe! Yeah!

But this...

this is a thing of beauty.

A great thing of beauty.

Two guys

fightin' to the finish...

but just one guy wins

because he's the better man...

and that's what

the goddamn sport is about.

Mendy Ripstein died

He kept his word,

Monroe got his money...

and the Iceman got out

on special parole,

I can personally

thank Mr. Ripstein...

for another thing,

His lawyers

contacted my family,

He left me $2 million,

free and clear,

So I guess I'm not

gonna have any excuses...

when I get out of here,

I read in the sports page

that Iceman and his manager...

both denied the fight

with Monroe ever happened...

and the story about him losing

was only a big rumor...

a fairy tale,

Once upon a time in prison,

Our panel of experts...

have the fight even

at two rounds apiece,

Both fighters fighting...

for the heavyweight

championship of the world...

the greatest title

in all of sports,

One thing I can tell you

for sure...

life in prison hasn't changed

the Iceman's fighting style,

Both fighters feeling

each other out now,

Briscoe trying

to work the jab,

He can't get anything in,

A left to the body!

And here comes Chambers!

Another right!

A left to the body!

Right-left combination!

A left! A right!

A left hook,

and down goes Briscoe!

Down goes Briscoe!

Chambers over

to the neutral corner...

and referee Mathew Kerrigan

is counting it out!

Briscoe, desperately trying

to stand up,

He wants to continue,

Kerrigan has called it off!

And by knockout...

with one minute, 22 seconds

into the fifth round...

Right here!

Always was the champ!

...Briscoe is knocked out,

and the now-undisputed...

heavyweight champion

of the world...

is George "Iceman" Chambers!

Hey, Monroe! Iceman won!

Guess what, cat?

They say he's the heavyweight

champ of the whole world!

Undisputed! Haaaa!

Monroe!

# Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah #

# Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah #

# Uh-huh, who? #

# CMB #

# Who? Who else? #

# Who? #

# The undisputed CMB #

# We holdin' the title #

# You know why? Look #

# There ain't a cat out green

that could deal with weez #

# Homie, quick like coupes,

ah, feel the breeze #

# And I'm Holly Grove's hear,

the hood made me trill #

# The hottest hot boy,

baby, time reveal #

# And I'm Momma's oldest boy,

Papa's first seed #

# But Papa's not real,

he don't bleed what I bleed #

# I'm nineteen strong,

a kid with a kid #

# And ain't too many people

outdid what I did #

# I rock bricks down,

I rock'r town #

# I puff the best 'Bro,

pound for pound #

# Now say round,

the boy tough, not bluff #

# Eazy, weezy,

young money, squad up #

# Whoever don't like it,

mount up and down you go #

# I been a champ

like the dude Monroe #

# Not in ten years, they still

wouldn't have planned it #

# For ever one to fall,

and I still be standin' #

# We can't lose,

been through too much pain #

# Too much struggle,

and too much strain #

# This is CMR #

# Though them haters

try to lock us in #

# We got it locked

from the block to the pen #

# We can't lose,

we been through too much pain #

# Too much struggle,

and too much strain #

# This is CMR #

# Though them haters

try to lock us in #

# We got it locked

from the block to the pen #

# Undisputed #

# I'm the Iceman, whoa,

it's nothin' to ex you out #

# Put the G on the head #

# Ain't got to say it

out the mouth #

# With the beanie,

with the blue jean jacket #

# Metal packin',

walkin' up that walk #

# And I'm 'bout

that jackin' #

# I do this for

the penitentiar, holla #

# I'll stunt for y'all while

I'm spendin' these dollars #

# I lock cells

like four corner blocks #

# I'm the bird man,

I never chipped off the top #

# I'm switch-handed,

when I'm swingin, I'm landin' #

# I thug on the street,

and I thug red-banded #

# Wipe you off the land,

it's a concrete jungle #

# A tip full of gangstas,

O,Z,s, and bundles #

# The tip drops

for the clowns I put under #

# You know, I been livin'

like this for ten summers #

# I'm the boss of the ghetto,

black crow of the game #

# Third ward survivor,

ain't a damn thing changed #

# We can't lose,

we been through too much pain #

# Too much struggle,

and too much strain #

# This is CMR #

# Though them haters

try to lock us in #

# We got it locked

from the block to the pen #

# We can't lose,

we been through too much pain #

# Too much struggle,

and too much strain #

# This is CMR #

# Though them haters

try to lock us in #

# We got it locked

from the block to the pen #

# Undisputed #

# Say, hold up,

check this out #

# We 'bout to cut

the lights off, right? #

# Send me some meddum

and a Joe #

# While you're at it, send that

week down here with it #

# Boy, I done sent for ya,

so it's best you come #

# I'm Lac Saladin,

the dog of the prison #

# I'm the next best thing

to the warden #

# Plus I'm chargin',

two bits on accordin' #

# I send words

to an old blister #

# With no pistol,

the BGF still sho' getcha #

# I walk

with my pants saggin' #

# I'm a HBG for life,

now, what's happenin'? #

# Please, what you talkin',

I'm a dead man walkin' #

# If we was on the streets,

the 44 would be barkin' #

# Keep the shank

on the left side #

# The B*tch right hip,

I'm the greasy outta B,C, #

# That's runnin' the tip #

# With the black gorillas,

petty hustlers, and asses #

# Jeffrey Dahmer, son of Sam,

Aran nation, and O,J, #

# Now how you gonna

stop them? #

# Throw away the key

and lock them #

# Tell the D,A,

it's them against me #

# We can't lose,

we been through too much pain #

# Too much struggle,

and too much strain #

# This is CMR #

# Though them haters

try to lock us in #

# We got it locked

from the block to the pen #

# We can't lose,

we been through too much pain #

# Too much struggle,

and too much strain #

# This is CMR #

# Though them haters

try to lock us in #

# We got it locked

from the block to the pen #

# Undisputed #

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