Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

You're A Champion Lyrics - Singles - 2 Skinnee Js

Majestic, you guessed it 

A natural born winner like Bruce Jenner 

You can stretch it but the Skinnee J is thinner 

Tim cues up the tape, here's a tip to try Latham 

Not Latham we box 'em and we wrap 'em 

 

So bring these beats with trash can snares 

Reverse high hats studio, demolition May Day 

It's a J day when we say 

Hey hey, stumpy Johnson sets the pace 

But we still roll the place 

 

Well, you just heard the serve, so here's my volley 

We double up your pleasure like Bhoutros Bhoutros Gahli 

So forget about your first and second guesses 

And if you want to join the circle, just order breakfast 

 

Now, pass the baton to the next and run along 

Try a mile in my shoes and get used to the phenomenon 

On and on like a triathlon, step to the podium 

Whose the real champion? 

 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion, yeah 

 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

Champs 

 

Well, here it goes, I flows like a nose in January 

Fuck it, I drop the bomb like the bucket at the prom in Carrie 

Swing like a chimp, well, slam like a champ 

When I die fat and old they're gonna put me on a postage stamp 

I take chances, never take shorts 

I grab the microphone just for the sport like soccer 

 

Dribble up the middle and I rock ya from Cape Town to uptown 

Burning like vodka on your tongue 

When I brung poetry like Suess, Horton heard me 

They agreed to turn him loose 

My cup runeth over with the versus 'til they spillin' 

I love to rhyme like Michael loves children 

 

I kick the rhymes like Pele 

From the outside I'm a striker stronger than caffeine 

I make the hyped get hyper, my pythons are viper 

My optics fibers, I'll throw you to the mat like I'm rowdy Roddy piper 

 

Spell check in effect, my rhymes comes corrected 

So bring your champion out, run your race 

Stake your claim and collect it like Greg Lougainous 

Gay and famous, he gets the gold like Amay's amazes 

 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion 

You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion, yeah 

 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions 

Champs 

Writer: , ,

Copyright: Emi Music Publishing