, I see you standin' there With your finger in the air Everything we do You wanna leave it up to you Who do you think you are? You think you are a star
mic, a metamorphis ignite I break down on a cat stand, I kill ya like a hitman And come out kickin with the ( ? ) Rockin on a rappin rampage In control of the stage
He seen a thousand faces come and go But he?s still here, nobody steels his show With a bottle a gin and a Martin guitar Man, the world's never seen a
the dawn And back again looking for the heroes and friends You can ride the back roads of the hometowns of the world You can collide on sidewalks in a neon light of blur You can rush the stages
You a parasite you never had a life So you throw other niggas lives in your pad at night Its clever when you write it Spoken well for a dude who never
can't Please allow me to demonstrate But no matter what they say I stay charged up like a triple A Really maine? Really maine [Chorus] I am the champion
others is a fantasy highly respected by the public at large The prince will rock is taking charge I'm like a tiger in a battle field I'm invincible You want a
their turn He seen a thousand faces come and go But he?s still here nobody steels his show With a bottle a gin and a martin guitar Man the worlds never seen a
better body me 'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin' like bitches Bitches singin' like snitches, pointin' you out in pictures 'Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin' me All
? World up, raze it up We doin' it with a cutie C'mon, bounce, bounce, bounce, c'mon World up, raze it up We doin' it with a cutie C'mon, bounce, bounce
eyes And he is on a horse a horse a horse With a train of smoke behind its hooves And I must say from my depths I have seen a story emerge from a cloud
I'm orphaned into this world of a rewritten past Where they force my girl to clean and force me to sit in class The teacher laughs as he preaches math, beats me with a
on a hush hush In front of a crowd I get loud as a bum rush But calm keep a low pro and play the background Hoping the wack rappers put the mic back
Rakim Word up, I'm blazin' this out to all my comrades Ya na mean? From the slums of New York To the gutters all over the world, this is for y'all Through
charged up like a triple A Really, mayne? Really, mayne I am the champion (I wake up and piss excellence) I am the champion (All day) Lights cameras
a jerk. The purist turns a deaf ear. He's such an intellect, Does he think his censorship is gaining our respect? The raising of a fist, like a trigger of a
