Champions

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Metta Sandiford-Artest & Diamond Artest - Rap, Basketball

Champions

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[Verse 1: Metta Sandiford-Artest] Moment of silence for the champions For those who make goin' hard a lifestyle Never wait for nothin', gotta get it right now I'm in the spotlight when they turn the lights down Only a champ swing the hardest in the twelfth round I love the fourth quarter, I love the ninth inning I love game seven, bring on the competition 'Cause in my heart, can't nobody do it better Can't slow me down, won't stop me never I'm so Cassius Clay, I'm Tyson in his prime You don't leave with it, I'm Barry Bonds with mine I beat the buzzer, baby, my stroke is hole-in-one You see the checkered flag, finish line, here I come And I ain't gotta brag, I let the trophies do it Around here, we the best, now come and hold me to it I specialize in everything that can't be done Ain't no more talk about it Moment of silence for the champions [Chorus: Diamond Artest & Metta Sandiford-Artest] They say we warriors, they say we did it again (Hands high for the champions) We are victorious, we only in it to win (Stand up for the champions) No surrender, no retreat We take the battlefield over every time (Yeah, clap your hands for the champions) We came, we saw, we conquered everything in sight (Moment of silence for the champions) [Post-Chorus: Diamond Artest & Metta Sandiford-Artest] Ayo, ayo, ayo That's the sound you hear from the crowd when we come through (They screaming) Ayo, ayo, ayo We run the town here, can't you tell when we come through? (They screaming) The champions ('Cause we are) The champions (They screaming) The champions ('Cause we are) The champions Can't nobody handle us, no, there ain't no competitors No wonder why we are (We are the champions) [Verse 2: Metta Sandiford-Artest] You read the newspapers, you saw the magazines You got the internet but you ain't gotta Google me My name is up in lights, my face is well-known You see us Super Bowl dancin' in the end zone You see us takin' shots of vodka out the Stanley's Cup You see us runnin' out and tellin' you what? We're fired up And in my heart, can't nobody do better Can't slow me down, won't stop me never I'm Dale Earnhardt, I'm so Michael Phelps So many gold medals, too many title belts I started all-state and came up from there Now I'm a world champ and reppin' everywhere Call me incredible, work ethic impeccable I did it for the decimals and now I can't let it go I specialize in everything that can't be done Ain't no more talk about it Moment of silence for the champions [Chorus: Diamond Artest & Metta Sandiford-Artest] They say we warriors, they say we did it again (Hands high for the champions) We are victorious, we only in it to win (Stand up for the champions) No surrender, no retreat We take the battlefield over every time (Yeah, clap your hands for the champions) We came, we saw, we conquered everything in sight (Moment of silence for the champions) [Post-Chorus: Diamond Artest & Metta Sandiford-Artest] Ayo, ayo, ayo That's the sound you hear from the crowd when we come through (They screaming) Ayo, ayo, ayo We run the town here, can't you tell when we come through? (They screaming) The champions ('Cause we are) The champions (They screaming) The champions ('Cause we are) The champions Can't nobody handle us, no, there ain't no competitors No wonder why we are (We are the champions)

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Credits

Writers
  • Metta Sandiford-Artest
  • DJ Diamond The Artist