Reefa - Champion lyrics

[Intro: DJ Suss One] (Junior Reid) Yo Reid you know what? (They hatin' on me!) You damn right they hatin'! (They hatin' on me!) They didn't want me to make it this far baby! DJ Suss One! [Chorus: Junior Reid] (Floyd Mayweather Jr.) (*DJ Suss One) (**Jadakiss) I am a champion, I'm a champion, I'm a champion I'm a champion, whoooooaaaa oh! (Money May! Suss One! The Featured Presentation! I'm the one! Let's go!) All my fans are, in the arena They all chearin' for, meeeeeeee!(*Yo J I told these n***as!) At the same time, haters out there, they all hatin' on, me (*Y'all wanna underestimate me!) I am a champion (**Yeah!) I'm a champion (**Yeah!) I'm a champion (HE-HEHHHH!) I'm a champion, whoooooaaaa oh! (*I'm built for this sh**, yo Kiss holla at these n***as!) [Verse 1: Jadakiss] Uh! Yo! Underrated undisputed as far as when it comes to music I stepped in the ring, with the belts and I ain't come to lose it Shakin' up the town more, prayin' for my downfall God had to fall back cause Satan is around y'all I am, the last of a breed that's dyin' Eye of the tiger, heart of a lion Catch me in the trap as long as they buyin' Or until I see the lights and hear the sirens You wouldn't dare go where I been already That's why losin' ain't on my itinerary They just came in and I done moved ten already Rest in peace to the rappers in the cemetery Yeah! You gone need a reservation In case you didn't know this is the featured presentation Dumpin' on site squeezin' with no hesitation I made it through the hate and all the underestimation WHAT! [Chorus: Junior Reid] [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Uh! I'm straight off the bench with this, murder for my sentences Lethal like the burner knock a burglar through the entrances It's the M dot, V dot, P stops when you bark the tree stops I'm lyrically bombs makin' MC's drop Product of the weed spot, all of my sixteen's hot Ring pop like I wanna chip, chick in a clean drop Platinum in my after life, Queens days Manhattan nights Purple haze takes me to paradise, I'm bad as twice n***as settlin' for last, rather have the average type Me I flip the paddles right, gotta have that appetite Y'all come off the crowd you stare, we 'gon make it loud in here It's our year, victory laps, laps is a power steer Champagne at the finish line, send 'em here it's dinner time Banks the real n***a' kind, thanks to hard livin' I'm Back headed for bigger shine, hope they let the cameras in Lucky a** n***as don't got a chance to win UH! [Chorus: Junior Reid] [Verse 3: French Montana] I took over the streets go and tell 'em that The chain cold as ice but I been through hell and back You ain't got a buzz you just tipsy baby! My b**h on E! like Chelsea Lately Wildebeest, k** the streets Metal on the Louis sneaks, top four back like movie seats Short days long nights blood, sweat and tears Rap was the gift bullet wounds was the souvenir I guess comin' from the bottom feel way better Truck for the winner get the drop for that Mayweather Water brown hold it down like a angry great white Take flight, hit the trap, break night Many n***as got me twisted, gyros, lamb chops I seen mills way before I knew Hanco*k A dedication with the featured presentation You f**in' with the best n***a' deadly combination MONTANA! [Chorus: Junior Reid]