(Chorus : champion ting , you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring , ehh , a pure champion ting you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring Miz... Champion ting , you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring , King... Champion ting , you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring ehh.. )
[Verse1: Miza Mac] champion , co*ky , rocky , ali , leaving them bruisin when i be moving at God speed , speed baggin it , masculine manufactured , the fact is slugs from a ratchet a leave you fractured , Sylvester Stallone climbing a thousand stairs , I'm John Gotti , Mr.Meyaki karate kid , the shottie big , n***as get bodied without a care , I'm fighting for the title the paparazi prepared , glancing at the champion standing undefeated , you lost got hooked with the cross call him Jesus , when I'm rapping I'm Joe jackson , after I'm done i leave the mic on the floor from a beaten , I be drinking thinking of the deep end , clearly i am filled with bars I'm like a precint , I win events the end they tried to step on me , but I'm to hard i am cement..
(chorus : Champion ting , you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring , ehhh , a pure Champion ting you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring MIZ... Champion ting , you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring , King... Champion ting , you dealing with all type of man with some champion ring ehh.. )
[Verse2: King Piff] King Piff I run it now talk beef better bring 20 herd of f**ing cow , 40 cal lick , worst than a mule kick , not in the mood for it , rather be getting dome inside of a spaceship , chromosomes from slaveship , gorilla like some ape sh** , pinky ring and bracelet , move quietly and patient , yo the spotlight i embrace it , the money i can taste it , the sour no replacing , keep a secret like a mason, the paper i don't chase it , lions in the den but not David , Lord is my sheperd as I travel with the desert with my bare feet stepping , automatic weapon , want some attention , i can leave your face like a crescent moon , run with a bunch of goons with a misfit platoon , all dripped in j**els , rubies , emeralds , sphires too..
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