Champion Songtext
von Nine

I fought for everything that I got

From the cocaine cooking in the pot

From the cold nights standing on the block

For every time I took a shot at an opp

For every time I had to run from a cop
For every time I had to tell ′em I am not
When I knew what I was
Muhammad Ali with the blood on my gloves

Rocky Balboa 'cause I always get up
I used to roll up, this is a hold up
Nobody move, I′m not smiling
All I knew was money and violence
Moments of silence, motions they filing
To lock me up, sit me on Rikers Island
Cases compiling, shit was real wilding
I ain't have a clue what the fuck I'm gon′ do

But I′m a champion
We fall down and get up again


Nigga, I'm a champion
I was built to win
I′m Biggie Smalls trying not to get killed again
I am a champion
I'm a champion
We fall down and get up again
Nigga, I′m a champion
I was built to win
I'm 2Pac trying not to get killed again
I am a champion

Mayweather with the bars
Mike Tyson on the roof with the pigeons
Marvelous Marvin Hagler
Lenny′s Lewis when I'm jabbing you
Realer than real, the Holyfield
George Foreman when I'm performing

Jake LaMotta when I′m hitting the bottle

Joe Louis when I do this
Sugar Ray Leonard with the temper of ten leopards
The Lord is still my shepherd
But you can form it against me, I got my own weapon
Your girl touching on wood, Keke Shepherd

But I′m a champion
We fall down and get up again
Nigga, I'm a champion
I was built to win
I′m Biggie Smalls trying not to get killed again


I'm a champion
We fall down and get up again
Nigga, I′m a champion
I was built to win
I'm 2Pac trying not to get killed again
I am a champion

I′m the greatest to ever do it
Like Stephen King, I'm a king, I can prove it
It's in my fluid, my veins aiming movement

I′ma use it, my music is feeling ruthless
Like all my limitations, obliteration
The blueprint, bring the tools in
I′m a hooligan, goofing them
Straight, I'm pouring like I′m Hooterin'
And my pupils are free of movements
Like dudes bring Medusa in
I got cougars that′s cougaring

Fools that I'm fuller than
Your cruises is full of them
I use juices to fool with them

I got belts, pelts, I don′t need help
You should be stealth, I receive wealth
I believe hell is just a choice, my nigga

I use my voice, get bigger
You think you sweet, you get buried
Bunch of boys and pickers

I cut no slack, doto
Snap photos to track, Polaroid
I run the track, shirt is a plaid Polo

The black auto, damn platinum, don't ask no more
I got so much drivers that switch to attack auto

My total body count on the pad, don't know
In a class of my own, my nigga, I′m that solo
I′m out

But I'm a champion
We fall down and get up again

Nigga, I′m a champion
I was built to win
I'm Biggie Smalls trying not to get killed again
I am a champion
I′m a champion
We fall down and get up again
Nigga, I'm a champion
I was built to win
I′m 2Pac trying not to get killed again
I am a champion