🎵 The Champ // by The Kid Daytona

2 ContributorsThe Champ Lyrics [Hook] Engine, engine number nine, on the New York Transit line If my train goes off the track, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up [Verse 1] Let's take it to the park, South side Bronx One-Six-Fourth and the Grand Concourse Try to play D with their guys on my balls [?] when I crossed over On a [?] backpack nigga [?] global Hybrid like I had that Toyota See me in person, more like a [?] Toast up to the good life on the sofa Get a closeup how I'm living [?] Coast up when I'm spit it Get the feeling, try to mirror his image When I show up, shows done And the ho [?] and it's the wireless She enjoy stick, we control her But it's no game, that's just the minimal Me and Ted Smooth takes it back for The Interlude Word [Hook] [Verse 2] [?] never they equal, negative Ever since people was hesitant to grant me the crown Had to get evil handle shit rest in peace [?] And I'm just laughing out loud L-O-L With my pants on the ground Yeah oh well I'm black and I'm proud Packing in [?] She was like "wait wait" then worked it out, shake weight As she slobbing my knob that [?] bang silly [?] ain't a name really Got to ask Daytona like the beach bitch My life's a [?] why should I bring sand I don't need it cause I ball [?] And hit me with the band But we still balling Ted Smooth bring it back for the Champ [Hook] [Outro] What the word is These niggas ain't nice, they really ain't hard I make them reminisce over you my god I make them reminisce over you I make them reminisce over you I make them reminisce over you I make them reminisce over you, you, you