Champions

[Intro] Uh Whoo Ay yo man you know It's been a pleasure man I come from the east side of Buffalo man This right here is some legendary shit man Facts Yo but let me talk my shit to y'all Uh huh Look [Verse 1] I got 'em throwing rose petals at my feet I deserve a fucking gold medal for this beat This for my niggas up top wrote letters for their seeds For the ones that went to college, chose better than the streets I talk less because the ones in silence holding the power The only rapper that's still holding the crown This type of illness can't be fixed with a pill from over the counter If you sow your seeds right you probably could grow a flower Cause on this mic I'm Tyson, Jordan and Jackson Beats [?] visions with liquor poured in the glasses And niggas on the corner they trapping to weed heads Pill poppers, crack heads shit they support every habit I'm from a city where no love lost And guns bust off And young niggas catching bodies like a trust fall Sip on this bottle count this shoe box money Took some out, put it back and bought a boom box for me And I always got the finishing touch I chose this business over friendships that decision was tough I pour my heart in these lyrics and let you sip from this cup I paint a picture with words Better than Picasso did with a brush When you balling got to understand the rules of the court Lay low, stack up and keep a tool in the drawer And show my niggas how to eat without a spoon and a fork Keep the hustle that's how real niggas move in New York [Chorus] And I was taught to judge a man by his heart Before you see the lights you got to stand in the dark If being a legend was a plan from the start Cause I'm coming from a city where the champions walk And I was taught to judge a man by his heart Before you see the lights you got to stand in the dark If being a legend was a plan from the start Cause I'm coming from a city where the champions walk [Verse 2] Look We took a toast in the club Shit get real when these niggas mix their emotions with drugs I had a mission rags to riches so its no giving up Cause momma gave me the ropes And all I needed was a robe and a glove Winter time, fur hoods and bubble coats to shovel snow My raps sound like I'm under oath That nigga you texting and need to reach And leaving you unread reciepts Be the same nigga I got sleeping between the sheets And I was raised in the jungle I came right out that bitch in a chinchilla With thieves and [?] We dreamed and lived bigger and grieved for big figures When you made a living right out the basement like Big Tigga Time of the essence Every line is a message All eyes is on me like the bride at a wedding I had to accept a loss Find a man to accept my flaws I had to put the shit in motion while y'all pressing pause I had to switch up on some bitches now they say I changed But I ain't put in all this hard work to stay the same My back to the wall I had to be strong Cause all the food that was in the kitchen cabinet was gone All that shit I went through I had to rap in these songs I hit the stage to hear them rap and applaud So I don't give a fuck