KIDA - Champion Muzik lyrics

Intro [Focus...] Little bit of rain don't keep me down Rain wash all the old away, show you what's new Me? I look at the world totally different You got winners, and you got losers And i'm a winner, Champion baby, Let's Go! Verse 1 [Focus...] Yeah my story's kinda well known, almost an urban legend Y'all see I got my foot in, but still can't get my head in I've been workin' and grindin' harder than most of these veterans I ain't just doin' rap music, fluent in different selections I'm like my name sake, these other lames fake They ain't even worthy, yet we eatin' off the same plate Most these producers copy music Lil Wayne make No one want no money they all aimin' for the same cake All these cats is shootin' for it, but can't even aim straight Plus they want me overlooked because my moment came late It's ok tho' they will soon come to an end And i'll be here still doin' me cos i'm a Champion (champion) Not that 5 car kind in the mansion, I'm that 5 star kind without samplin' Y'all gon' hear my name up there with the greats And haters watch how I do it I promise I'ma give you somethin' to hate, that's real talk Chorus [Focus...] I ain't never been about losin' (That ain't me) I feel I got a lot to prove in So clear the lane cos I'm comin' full force If you stand in my way little n***s your loss (ohh oh) I ain't never made no excuses (cos I ain't weak) I'm 'bout to show you how to do this It's such a shame that you n**s so soft Y'all aren't meant for the game so you need to get lost, we Champions! Verse 2 [Kida] I've got the eye of the tiger, every beat rider He is Kobe, Afam's the Lakers , check our line up Sick shows, dope flows, no one want to sign him Now he get O's, and all of his clothes is designer No girl wanted to give him booty behind her Now this son's champion, they diggin' like miners I am on the top, now bottom is behind him Now that I'm on top girls rushin' with they bottoms (ha) ---------------------- Now it's real funny no more smiles now they frown up Grew up in the hood too, dude pa** that roll up God's first, before I start lyin I pick that robe up Itchin' for that number one spot, you got it sewn up All you tryna do is k** each other, please load up We're your champions (blow) better duck Y'all play hard, but you're all dated you rappers all nuts Chorus [Focus...] I ain't never been about losin' (That ain't me) I feel I got a lot to prove in So clear the lane cos I'm comin' full force If you stand in my way little n***s your loss (ohh oh) I ain't never made no excuses (cos I ain't weak) I'm 'bout to show you how to do this It's such a shame that you n**s so soft Y'all aren't meant for the game so you need to get lost, we Champions! Verse 3 [Al Gator] These little n***s got pipe dreams, but sheer pressure buss 'em open Rappin' just my profession, I don't stress it thought I told 'em I'm a f***n' monster godzilla, no way are y'all iller My repatoire feelin spillin' over with artillery That champion in me like Jordans kids That's why my confidence almost co*ky as Jordans is Runnin' laps around these n***as buzz got 'em nervous Ain't no secret s**t I murder these rappers in these verses Feel I'm cursed to show off, mind be on some other s**t like F***n' the game and leave this b***h sayin' she love the d**k Evidently n***s ain't credible benevolently Step in this b***h and beheaded 'em, they ain't better than me or we I ain't never fell off I'm sharp shootin' Ball through this recession teachin' lesson like y'all students I ain't comfortable neither, I need my city back Overlook these actors like no other rapper's real in rap I got these n***as Chorus [Focus...] I ain't never been about losin' (That ain't me) I feel I got a lot to prove in So clear the lane cos I'm comin' full force If you stand in my way little n***s your loss (ohh oh) I ain't never made no excuses (cos I ain't weak) I'm 'bout to show you how to do this It's such a shame that you n**s so soft Y'all aren't meant for the game so you need to get lost, we Champions!