Artist: Ron Artest Album: Champions 12" Song: Champions Typed by: r0llinlacs@yahoo.com (Verse 1) 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 the champs win 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 the crown 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, now 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 talkin 'bout it, moment of silence for the champions (Hook, Unidentified male vocalist) [ ] = Ron 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 and no retreat, we take the battlefield over every time [Aye, clap yo hands for the champions] We came, we saw, we conquered everything in sight [Moment of silence for the champions] Ayyye yo, aye yo, aye yo That's the sound you hear from the crowd when we come through [They screamin] Ayyye yo, aye yo, aye yo We run the town here, can't you tell when we come through [They screamin] The champions [Cause we are] The champions [They screamin] The champions [Cause we are] The champions Can't nobody handle us There ain't no competitors No wonder why we are We are the champions (Verse 2) 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, Superbowl; dancin in the end-zone You see us takin shots of vodka out the stainless cup You see us runnin out, tellin 'em what the? Fire it up And in my heart; can't nobody do it better Can't slow me down, won't stop me; never I'm Dale Earnhardt, I'm so Micheal Phelps So many gold medals, too many title belts I started off state, and came up from there Now I'm the world champ, and reppin everywhere Call me incredible, work that pic 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 talkin 'bout it, moment of silence for the champions (Hook, Unidentified male vocalist) [ ] = Ron 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 and no retreat, we take the battlefield over every time [Aye, clap yo hands for the champions] We came, we saw, we conquered everything in sight [Moment of silence for the champions] Ayyye yo, aye yo, aye yo That's the sound you hear from the crowd when we come through [They screamin] Ayyye yo, aye yo, aye yo We run the town here, can't you tell when we come through [They screamin] The champions [Cause we are] The champions [They screamin] The champions [Cause we are] The champions Can't nobody handle us [No] There ain't no competitors [No] No wonder why we are We are the champions