Lyrics Kevin Rudolf

Kevin Rudolf

Champions

Here we are, we are the champions

We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done

And we right here, and we still number one

Still number one, still number one

So here we are, we are the champions

Check it, always had big hopes as a kid

Just a rotten tomato building shit out of Legos

Can’t hit the ball if you ain’t swingin’ the bat

And like a home run, that boy is not coming back

Rise like creams, kid with a dream

Went from never seeing straight to the face on a magazine

Now my team got anthems

Y’all frozen, a cold hook from the champion

Here we are, we are the champions (YMCMB)

We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done

And we right here, and we still number one

Still number one, still number one

So here we are, we are the champions

You know you gotta be strong to survive

When everyone’s trying to break you

So let ‘em hate, just go your own way

Don’t ever let ‘em try and change you

I walk alone through the fire to the throne

I find myself in the dark, I close my eyes and there you are

Here we are, we are the champions

We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done

And we right here, and we still number one (yeah)

Still number one, still number one (yeah)

So here we are, we are the champions (Stunna, check me)

Rich gang, from Forbes to fortune and fame

Spit game, from millions to billions to gain

Life, triple crown on them bright lights

Sunny days, rainy nights on them global flights

Yeah, the like father, like son struggle

Mo’ muscle, gun bussa, we flip digits

TRUK fitted, go get it

Ship it cause it’s bigger than life

Here we are, we are the champions

We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done

And we right here, and we still number one

Still number one, still number one

So here we are, we are the champions (yeah)

Uh, number one in this motherfucker

Lil Weezy fuck the world with two dicks

But in the meantime I’mma have a nice time

Went from a con artist to an icon

Got the keys to success on my key ring

Used to dream about sugar, sweet dreams

But reality is a bitch and she my bitch

Sold my soul to the devil, made a profit

Tunechi

Here we are, we are the champions (yeah, haha)

We’ve come so far, they said it can’t be done (pour some Gatorade on it)

And we right here, and we still number one (ah, yeah, yeahh)

Still number one, still number one (oh yeah)

So here we are, we are the champions (I almost forgot)

(Young Mula babyyy)