Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Champions , by - Kevin Rudolf. Release date: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Champions |
| Here we are, we are the champions |
| We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done |
| And we right here, and we still number one |
| Still number one, still number one |
| So here we are, we are the champions |
| Check it, always had big hopes as a kid |
| Just a rotten tomato building shit out of Legos |
| Can’t hit the ball if you ain’t swingin' the bat |
| And like a home run, that boy is not coming back |
| Rise like creams, kid with a dream |
| Went from never seeing straight to the face on a magazine |
| Now my team got anthems |
| Y’all frozen, a cold hook from the champion |
| Here we are, we are the champions (YMCMB) |
| We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done |
| And we right here, and we still number one |
| Still number one, still number one |
| So here we are, we are the champions |
| You know you gotta be strong to survive |
| When everyone’s trying to break you |
| So let ‘em hate, just go your own way |
| Don’t ever let ‘em try and change you |
| I walk alone through the fire to the throne |
| I find myself in the dark, I close my eyes and there you are |
| Here we are, we are the champions |
| We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done |
| And we right here, and we still number one (yeah) |
| Still number one, still number one (yeah) |
| So here we are, we are the champions (Stunna, check me) |
| Rich gang, from Forbes to fortune and fame |
| Spit game, from millions to billions to gain |
| Life, triple crown on them bright lights |
| Sunny days, rainy nights on them global flights |
| Yeah, the like father, like son struggle |
| Mo' muscle, gun bussa, we flip digits |
| TRUK fitted, go get it |
| Ship it cause it’s bigger than life |
| Here we are, we are the champions |
| We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done |
| And we right here, and we still number one |
| Still number one, still number one |
| So here we are, we are the champions (yeah) |
| Uh, number one in this motherfucker |
| Lil Weezy fuck the world with two dicks |
| But in the meantime I’mma have a nice time |
| Went from a con artist to an icon |
| Got the keys to success on my key ring |
| Used to dream about sugar, sweet dreams |
| But reality is a bitch and she my bitch |
| Sold my soul to the devil, made a profit |
| Tunechi |
| Here we are, we are the champions (yeah, haha) |
| We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done (pour some Gatorade on it) |
| And we right here, and we still number one (ah, yeah, yeahh) |
| Still number one, still number one (oh yeah) |
| So here we are, we are the champions (I almost forgot) |
| (Young Mula babyyy) |