Champion
Boldy James & Real Bad Man Lyrics
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All them niggas on your block
Just some damn peons
Gettin' robbed for they shines, oh you fancy
Huh? I'm harder than the ground
That you standin' on
Motherfuck how many grams you slung
Is you gon' blow your whistle when
Heard them niggas wanna kill me, tell 'em
"stand in line"
Concreature Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
Uh
Can't wait until my day come
I love to play dumb fuck where they from
Everything I touch be A-1
Was me, H, and Big Baby up in Juliana
When I would set up shop in hoods
Niggas can't come
Shoutout to the baby, that's my real day one
Big ups to my shotta Top
That's my real day one
Quick to hit a nigga block, unload a K drum
Have my youngin pull up from deep
He shoot like Trae Young
Or airbrush a nigga fit with his paint gun
Pull up on my lawyer, drop a fifty
Get the case won
They'll never knock me off my feet
Still on the same run
Junkie snorted the whole ten and
Left his face numb
New Yves Saint Laurent sneakers
Cost me eight hun' prices on the blues
We don't pay no more than Tayshaun
For boxes
No more than Ginobili for them K-9s
Ain't no more state time after
You cross them state lines
Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
All them niggas on your block
Just some damn peons
Gettin' robbed for they shines, oh you fancy
Huh? I'm harder than the ground
That you standin' on
Motherfuck how many grams you slung
Is you gon' blow your whistle when
The nigga hand you a gun?
Heard them niggas wanna kill me, tell 'em
"stand in line"
Concreature Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
Uh (I'm the champion)
Ayy, I'm just tryna make a bag shake
Dropped out, still
I'm doin' better than my classmates
Glock 19 with the twenty leave you half baked
High speed 'cause I like my
Money at a fast pace
This is a marathon, you start off fast
Then you weasel in the back, gettin' lapped
Comin' in last place
My youngin died in a stoley
Runnin' from the police
Who would've ever thought that that'd
Be his last chase?
Playmakin' off the dribble
That's a fast break
Wonderin' who she bank with? I asked
Her if she had Chase
When we was little on McNichols
Used to trap late
When it was fun we kept the
Pistols in the back brace
'Cause when they used to search for strap
They only pat waist addicted to that drank
Fell in love with how that Act taste
We on soon as I get back straight
Need that new rose-gold skeleton AP
With the flat face
Soon as I get back straight
Need that new rose-gold skeleton AP
With the flat face (Let's get it)
Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
(Where we at with it?)
All them niggas on your block
Just some damn peons (Uh)
Gettin' robbed for they shines, oh you fancy
Huh? (Oh you fancy, huh?)
I'm harder than the ground
That you standin' on (That you standin' on)
Motherfuck how many grams you slung (Detroit)
Is you gon' blow your whistle when
The nigga hand you a gun? (Uh)
Heard them niggas wanna kill me, tell 'em
"stand in line" (Stand in line)
Concreature Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
Uh (I'm the champion)
Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion real Bad Man
227 game time, mafia, what else?
Let's get it i'm the champion
In "Champion," Boldy James asserts his dominance and street credibility. He proclaims himself as the champion of his block, contrasting himself with the "peons" on other blocks who are easily robbed for their possessions. He boasts about his toughness and resilience, claiming to be harder than the ground that his rivals stand on. Boldy dismisses the importance of drug dealing, challenging whether those who brag about the amount of drugs they sell would have the courage to use a gun when handed one. He addresses his adversaries who want to kill him, daring them to "stand in line" as he confidently believes he is untouchable.
The second verse delves into Boldy James' past experiences and the challenges he has faced. He references his early days with his friends, mentioning H and Big Baby, and reminisces about setting up shop in various neighborhoods where his rivals were not welcome. He expresses gratitude for his close friends, shouting out his "real day one" comrades like Big Baby and Shotta Top. Boldy describes his ability to retaliate swiftly against his rivals, using his connections to carry out acts of violence. He also references his distinctive fashion choices and expensive sneakers, highlighting the material luxuries he has gained through his criminal activities.
Overall, "Champion" reflects Boldy James' self-assuredness, emphasizing his status and success in the streets while challenging his rivals to test their mettle against him.
Line by Line Meaning
Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
I am the undefeated and dominant figure in Boldy James' neighborhood, known as Boldy Blocks.
All them niggas on your block
Referring to the individuals in the surrounding area, who are considered insignificant compared to Boldy James' stature.
Just some damn peons
They are mere pawns, easily overlooked and disregarded in the grand scheme of things.
Gettin' robbed for they shines, oh you fancy
These individuals are being targeted and robbed for their flashy possessions, showing off their wealth and status.
Huh? I'm harder than the ground
That you standin' on
Asserting his toughness and resilience, surpassing any challenges or adversities that others may encounter.
Motherfuck how many grams you slung
He doesn't care about the quantity of drugs sold by others, as it holds no significance or impact on his own stature.
Is you gon' blow your whistle when
The nigga hand you a gun?
Questioning the loyalty and reliability of individuals who claim to be tough but may hesitate or back down when faced with a real threat.
Heard them niggas wanna kill me, tell 'em
"stand in line"
Acknowledging that there are people who have a desire to harm him, but he dismisses them and challenges them to wait their turn.
Concreature Boldy Blocks, I'm the champion
Reiterating his dominance and superiority within his neighborhood, further emphasizing that he is the champion.
Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ADAM JAY WEISSMAN, JAMES JONES CLAY
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
John Hurd
This song is beautiful and it needs recognition.
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Holiday Styles
Blocks banger