Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Champion , by - DJ Drama. Song from the album Hood Generals, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.07.2008
Record label: Starz
Song language: English
Champion |
| I’m a champion |
| I trip up on em real slow |
| Pen up in my hand |
| And when I write? |
| I kill for |
| I’m a champion |
| Look at how my car shine |
| Look at how the time fly |
| Hello ladies and gentlemen |
| Welcome to the boys and girls |
| Come and ride with me |
| And we gon' take a trip around the world |
| You know the block is mine |
| I know you never seen a watch like mine |
| Keep that glock |
| You hear them shots when they done try to stop my shine |
| Laying in a G4 |
| Hop in a GT |
| Ride around watch these niggas tryna be me |
| No you can’t but wish you could |
| I’m just too street |
| I’m just too hood |
| Gotta like my style |
| Gotta like my swagger |
| Everything you got believe I done had |
| Fall in the club |
| It’s raining stacks |
| G by the club |
| They probably laugh |
| Oh yes, I’m chopper city |
| Whole Down South riding with me |
| Big Benzo sittin' pretty |
| Oh, you know how I’m livin' |
| I went from rags to riches |
| Went from riches to rags |
| They hollerin' «Dammit he back |
| He made it |
| Don’t buy him cash» |
| The nigga started off falling then I got on my toes |
| A nigga never looked back |
| Now I’m running you hoes |
| Gotta know whoever wanna ever oppose |
| About my cash flow |
| Nope, fin to black fo-fo |
| Yep |
| Ya’ll really wanna test these nuts |
| Nigga what? |
| What the fuck? |
| Wanna press up your luck |
| Soldiers from the 9 |
| 9 never give up |
| On my money-making mission and I can’t get enough… |
| Of this game (Fuck the fame) |
| Give you lots of pull |
| Been a thug on the block |
| Been popular |
| Only takes one shot |
| Then you out the door |
| I’m a bonafide champ |
| Keep it locked and loaded |
| That’s why I ain’t playing witcha |
| No mercy |
| No, no, no pity |
| Real niggas I know they feel me |
| My thug in the chopper city |
| Only roll with them thoroughbreds |
| Yep |
| Real niggas that twirl heads, playa |
| See the 5−50 hit the curb |
| You better ask yaself |
| Is the world fair? |
| Do the world care? |
| Shit, maybe it don’t |
| No matter the case I’ma get what I want |
| Gotta be clean every first of the month |
| I’m a hustla with customers all at the door |
| That’s right, still get it for the lo-lo |
| Still looking in the rear for the po-po |
| Still kick it in the heart of the ghetto |
| We champions, warriors and rebels |
| Better get on the level |
| Don’t get it confused |
| I’m making major moves |
| Don’t wanna have to fade you fools |
| I’ma tell you right now |
| Lil Lay don’t lose |