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The Game - Champion Lyrics

Ay yo Cool,
Tell Dre I been doin' some thinkin'
Don't know how to say this,
Hate it or Love it was WHACK!

Verse 1:
Guess who's back, dressed in all black
Brooklyn dodger and that dinky hat
I'm a big dog, can't tame the cat
I'm a gangsta this ain't entertainment rap
You know the black Louis belt with a stainless hat
Crinshaw Boulevard where I'm famous at
No more sunshine cause the rain is back
Flow shady, bitches like I can't get black
I'm the dope game of rap, my dope game is back
My lyrics dress like Mos Def, I bring the 80's back
With one bar, I can change the way niggas think about me compared to sayyy...
A Jay, a Nas, a Cube, nah I'm too hard,
I'm 2 Pac's and I still got drug money in that shoe box

Chorus:
Champion, Number one
Take your hats off and throw em' in the sky
You be fuckin with a
Champion, Number one
Take your hats off and throw em' in the sky

Verse 2:
I'm like Tim Duncan Dunkin' big pappy wanna see somethin'
Home run, game is on one
Yeah I'm back in the black Air Force Ones, Jordan tagged on the back
Damn how the fuck Jordan do that?
Ask Barn Russell how the fuck Jordan do that
I'm a gangsta, nigga true dat
Just moved outta Compton don't make a nigga move back
Yo Dre, where Cool at?
Tell him he can hate it or love but guess who's back
Bo know this, Bo know that, but Bo didn't know Eli could beat the Pack's
Like Dre didn't know I could beat the rat
Knock em all out the car then break their backs

Chorus:
Champion, Number One
Take your hats off and throw em in the sky
You be fuckin with a..

Verse 3:
Boss hard no Dukes of Hazzard just a little Pac'n knife cuttin through the mattress
Take the bricks out, put the chips in, dance the track Pharrell, put the clips in
That's my life and The Vibe's a crip, but like my uncle Ray say when he drunk off a fifth
Talkin' shit, clean his Vietnam AK you shoulda seen Joe Louis in his same thang
All rob B, Uncle Ray never seen Floyd Mayweather box on payday
Niggas don't want a box they stand, niggas don't wanna floss, I stop, they stare
Come through with a drop so rare,
A drop that hood niggas can't cop nowhere
You might as well throw your rocks in the air,
I defy gravity and I stop it there!

Chorus:
Champion, number one
Take your hats off and throw em' in the sky
You be fuckin' with a
Champion, number one
Take your hats off and throw em in the sky