Texty:
Champion Come Out Swinging

summer's air reminds me of all the times we've shared, you remember and so do i, and i can't wait to relive those times, days on the calendar are counting

let it hold me back. Your mark still burns so deep. Today I'm moving on, your attitude you can keep. And you say my feelings will pass in the days to come

first but, I don't think there will be another. Because of you and all your friends, you made sure he knew where he didn't fit in. Is this what it comes

Again you're pointing fingers, branding me before ever giving me a chance. Stand on your soapbox and preach your word. You never let me speak on my behalf

ha I'm a underground king hoe I sit tall, I swing low The game aint always fair and thats the thing though You can play your heart out everyone don't

[Intro] Chong: Hey man! Check this out. I got the best KUSH ever man! Cheech: Aw, man... I've been so out... You got sent from heaven! All right, man,

the years go slow, slow Surrounded by intelligence, life through education Healthy minds will grow, grow Catch me on a bus-stop, dustin', cursin' out The cops are still coming

is divine, niggaz swing on in a safari Wild niggaz like I'm high on latari Some let the block block they mind if they could see what I see Get out the

listened to my demo; Yeah the one about the fuckin limo? Rewind because I'm pushed for time right now What where when how, my sound's out there like