Lyrics:
'cause I'ma floor wrecka
you can't give more 'cause you're a poor stepper
watch me shift gears here's an example
the oraginal tramp is gonna trample
Lydia.
La la la La la la La la la La la la
Come along and see Buff'lo Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
just like Mick and Keith
No colours anymore
I want it painted black
Nothing to see here, no need to frisk me
No way, this state of play is risky
No
change from Champ to your fake friend
We not really friends, I'm just here with your girlfriend
Don't even know her well, I just met her this weekend
Threw
You can play with
They constantly got them on the way
And now the Guardian Ring is here with new
Ways that you can use your champs
And when December
Gather round for the cheers
Ayo this is one night only
Got the soul so you never lonely
By yourself or with your homies
Smile big at the fuckin phonies
and make a wish now
Am a fucking champ nigga you can tell by the base line
Micheal J nigga you tell by the moves yeah
Raise your cups to the start
The motherfuckin' (cannon)
Other words I'm the real, for real
We can go check for check or bill for bill
We can go chick for chick or skill for skill
The deal is
from you niggas no
If you're lookin' for me homie I'll be
Right here no fear no ear
Still here bell ring it's our year
And I'ma say it clear
So all
Lydia.
La la la La la la La la la La la la
Come along and see Buff'lo Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain
Well, I let you know this is a brand new year
So never fear, the Big Daddy is here
To do things in places your husband wouldn't
And do certain things
punks plays hard, understand that they givin though
Respect by a brother whose lifestyle is livin low
Yeah... here we go, dig it
Well as life moved
by the way you shakin your perk-u-later
I'm the smooth operator
Hot mommy motivator
What I really wanna do
Put that thing on you
butter up yo hot
Ay ay
The champ
Epidemic
Time to embark on my legacy (Wooo)
Now here's the fucking best of me
Ambition the key to life
So I control my destiny
grabbing on my dynamite
Fucking motherfuckers like I'm dolemite
Your girl is confused coz I fuck her right
She said if she could, she would stay right here
get the money pain is the fuel
Pain while we ride, pain make me do
[Chorus]
Money is a must on these streets by the duffle bag
Garbage bag,
with Pac, very lyrical lecture
Overseen by Biggie, call it lyrical pressure
So I guess you can say this is such a pivotal point for me
The birth of Avi
before I met champ /spot lp duel or punch /champ from 46 they found slump /by yankee stadium /if we build to destroy they did Um like they created um/fuck
the foreclosure
Don't forget about the Masta, yo
Motherfuckers halt, when my Colt, start stompin
Thunder, strikes your land with a jolt
Your stamina level is
Yuh, knahmtalkinbout
We over here in the Gridiron, three in the mornin'
This song here is dedicated to all them boys that put it down befo' us
at the joint no flam just kickin' it
Wiggle with the fruits over by the liquids
The slick kids is down, the flyers passed around
We try to dig the group
survived
Son of my right hand
So I called him Benjamin
And Benjamin the worrier tribe
That's all I see in my baby boy eyes
Is the heart of a Champ
Introducing the undefeated champ
The motherfucker straight out of Cleveland
216
The heavyweight champ of the world
Y'all already know who it is
Bully
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