Kam Dela Coopsta VII - Heart of a Champion lyrics

[Prod. by Kam Dela Coopsta VII] [Hook 2x] I don't know what happened kid I been fly since Cool Catz asked what's happening Now I got em clappin', askin' em Really they can do it all Right they know I will 'cause They know I got the Heart of a Champion [Verse 1: Kam Dela Coopsta VII] I don't know what happened kid Ever since the day I started rapping I started redefining what the definition of action is Kam Dizzy a**a**inate Tracks so immaculate, rappers can't even hang with us 3 OGs , please believe we handle Hold hostage these beats, the police get no answer Took the verse in a herse Ha tied up & tearin' em Can't stop me from k**in' tracks Not even a ransom Even if its handsome, better yet attractive With science we shakin' s**as Thats music mathematics You know how we do it cousin We do it the baddest Kam on the track dog Kam doing damage Ma** producing mayhem Sick of hatin ? slaughter Truck stickin the track-list Deflowering daughters You know who want it No other, ?, awesome He be attacking 'em with the heart of a champion [Hook 2x] [Verse 2: Mr. Lugo] And I my mind stay matches in My pa**ion on fire And I ain't even light the matches yet Bro you could you imagine if everybody that tried to hold me down While we were coming up ain't know we were havin' it Party after party Doing show after show Rockin stage after stage And it won't get old No way jose, in the old days Could anybody tell me that making music was my forte Then shortly, I was able to tell my fans that I was better than their favorite rapper on my worst day Of course they Said this was horse puckey, horse play So I had to change their mind While the chorus play Now I got em noddin Noddin off a sample They like my music And they want my twitter handle Its lugoplusvodka I got ya The next I snap again They see it in my chest I got the heart of champion [Hook 2x] [Bridge] x4 They know I will 'cause I got the Heart of Champion Oh oh oh, oh oh oh [Verse 3: GQ] I'm the best kickin' it, Lionel Messi Man, you wit it, get it I told you I'm messy Ugh, and my arsenal is so real I'm out of this world Like i played for the galaxy And, I just hope that y'all see I don't go for that bull ish Like Thierry Henry So hush up, with all that he say, she say My lyrical talent got tendencies To cause doomsday So if it hit And you don't feel a pain or sorrow Most likely you'll get my punchline The day after tomorrow If you don't get it don't lie son God bless me with this iron mic (mike) Like I was Tyson Ugh, and I'm just trying be the best All I need is my team And I'll let god do the rest Yes, so with this music in my chest And my head to the sky I can say I got the heart of a champion