| Uh, uh, uh, uh
|
| It’s not a diss song, it’s just a real song
|
| Uh, you feel me? |
| Uh
|
| I heard motherfuckers sayin' they made Hov
|
| Made Hov say, «Okay, so, make another Hov!»
|
| Niggas wasn’t playin' they day role
|
| So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
|
| I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
|
| I put friends over business end of the day though
|
| But when friends' business interests is Day Glow
|
| Ain’t nothin' left to say though
|
| I guess we forgot what we came fo'
|
| Shoulda stayed in food and beverage
|
| Too much flossin', too much Sam Rothstein
|
| I ain’t a bitch but I gotta divorce them
|
| Hov had to get the shallow shit up off him
|
| And I ain’t even want to be famous
|
| Niggas is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
|
| And I ain’t even know how it came to this
|
| Except that fame is the worst drug known to man
|
| It’s stronger than, heroin
|
| When you could look in the mirror like, «There I am»
|
| And still not see what you’ve become
|
| I know I’m guilty of it too, but not like them; |
| you lost one
|
| Lose, one, let go to get one
|
| Get, one, lose some to win some (you lost one)
|
| Story of a champion
|
| Sorry, I’m a champion
|
| You lost one
|
| I don’t think it’s meant to be, B
|
| For she loves her work more than she does me
|
| And honestly, at twenty-three
|
| I would probably love my work more than I did she
|
| So, we ain’t we, it’s me and her
|
| 'Cause what she prefers over me is work
|
| And that’s where we differ
|
| So I have to give her free time, even if it hurts
|
| So, breathe, mami, it’s deserved
|
| You’ve been put on this Earth
|
| To be all you can be like the Reserves
|
| And me? |
| My time in the army, it’s served
|
| So I have to allow she her time to serve
|
| The time’s now for her, in time she’ll mature
|
| And maybe we can be we again like we were
|
| Finally, my time’s too short to share
|
| And to ask her now it ain’t fair, so yeah, she lost one
|
| Lose, one, let go to get one
|
| Get, one, lose some to win some (oh yeah, she lost one)
|
| Story of a champion
|
| Sorry I’m a champion
|
| You lost one
|
| My nephew died in the car I bought
|
| So I’m under the belief it’s partly my fault
|
| Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought
|
| Place any burden on me but please, not that, Lord
|
| But time don’t go back, it goes forward
|
| Can’t run from the pain, go towards it
|
| Some things can’t be explained, what caused it?
|
| Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit!
|
| Gonna see you again, I’m sure of it
|
| 'Til that time, little man, I’m nauseous
|
| Your girlfriend’s pregnant, the Lord’s gift
|
| Almost lost my faith, that restored it
|
| It’s like havin' your life restarted
|
| Can’t wait for your child’s life to be a part of it
|
| So now I’m child-like, waitin' for a gift
|
| To return, when I lost you, I lost it
|
| Lose, one, let go to get one
|
| Get, one, lose some to win some (Colleek, I lost one)
|
| Story of a champion
|
| Colleek, you’re a champion
|
| I lost one |