The Runners - The Champ lyrics

[Swizz Beatz] Ladies and gentlemen! The champ is here! (3x) Get your motherf**in hands in the air! The champ is here! (3x) You can hate me, I don't care! [R. Kelly] All yall wanna powl on me, make it hard for me to breathe Throw sand in my eyes, make it hard for me to see Out of breath, can't see, still hard to defeat The history that I made, impossible to impeach First round, spread rumors, point fingers, throw stones, judge me Hate me, love me, hug me, curse me Whatever, cause yall f**in opinions don't feed me I'm clever, enough to know that the industry needs me Second round, I'm opposite of the demon that faces me I've been through hell lived in the belly of the beast I've confessed my sins but still didn't find peace, but Like MJ in five I will succeed Third round, I make music from the hood cause that's where I'm from That's why the hood is always first to help me overcome Fifth round, when I'm down, some of yall cats act so strange When I'm up, same cats wonder why I act so strange Sixth round, Kells done changed, please you b**hes is so lame Something ain't your fault and yall so quick to blame That's why I got number 1 in the back of my Range Yall cats is forplayin, I'm pregnant by the game Seventh round, some would like to see balled and chained But I'm a child of God so my destiny is all day Eighth round, undisputed is the title I claim Bout to shoot the world up with this lyrical c**aine Ninth round, the place is packed, the bell rings I'm about to bring the pain Left jab, right hook, shuttin down your brain Tenth round, I could be surrounded by lions in the mist of the jungle And still I'mma rumble your many rumble, eleventh round [Swizz Beatz] Ladies and gentlemen! The champ is here!(3x) Get your motherf**in hands in the air The champ is here! (3x) You can hate me, I don't care