Champion - Album Version (Edited)

Did you realize
That you were a champion in their eyes?

Yes, I did
So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib
Just a little somethin', show you how we live
Everybody want it but it ain't that serious
Mm-hm, that's that -
So if you gon' do it, do it just like this

Did you realize
That you were a champion in their eyes?

You don't see just how wild the crowd is
You don't see just how fly my style is
I don't see why I need a stylist
When I shop so much I can speak Italian

I don't know, I just want it better for my kids
And I ain't sayin' we was from the projects
But every time I wanted lay away or a deposit
My dad'd say, "When you see clothes, close your eyelids"

We was sort of like Will Smith and his son
In the movie, I ain't talkin' 'bout the rich ones
'Cause every summer he'd get some
Brand-new harebrained scheme to get rich from
And I don't know what he did for dough
But he'd send me back to school with a new wardrobe, but ayy

Did you realize (ayy)
That you were a champion in their eyes? (Ayy, ayy)

I think he did
When he packed it up and brought it back to the crib
Just a little somethin', show you how we live
Everythin' I wanted, man, it seem so serious
Mhm, that's that -
So if you gon' do it, do it just like this

Did you realize
That you were a champion in their eyes?

When it feel like livin's harder than dyin'
For me, givin' up's way harder than tryin'
Lauryn Hill said her heart was in Zion
I wish her heart still was in rhymin'

'Cause who the kids gon' listen to, huh?
I guess me if it isn't you
Last week I paid a visit to the institute
They got the dropout keepin' kids in the school

I guess I cleaned up my act like Prince'd do
If not for pleasure, 'least for the principle
They got the CD, they got to see me
Drop gems like I dropped out of PE
They used to feel invisible
Now they know they invincible

Did you realize (ayy)
That you were a champion in their eyes? (Ayy, ayy)

This is the story of a champion
Runners on their mark and they pop their guns
Stand up, stand up, here he comes
Tell me what it takes to be number one
Tell me what it takes to be number one

This is the story of a champion
Runners on their mark and they pop their guns
Stand up, stand up, here he comes
Tell me what it takes to be number one
Tell me what it takes to be number one

Did you realize
That you were a champion in their eyes?

Yes I did
So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib
Just a little somethin', show you how we live
Everybody want it, but it ain't that serious
Mm-hm, that's that -
So if you gon' do it, do it just like this, like this

Did you realize
That you were a champion in their eyes?



Credits
Writer(s): Donald Jay Fagen, Walter Carl Becker
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