Artist: Big Shug Album: Street Champ Song: Street Champ Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Big Shug] Street champ, street champ is here Underground baby, let it be told From the Tobin Bridge, to the Brooklyn Bridge I'm known for terrorizin, splittin cats wigs It's not your fault, it's the path I chose I caught some charges, left some bodies on froze Yet the girl, did crazy shit to my nose Hit it in rock form and left my brain on froze Made money, ridiculous, illegal holds Slept with dime chicks, wigglin toes Had a weakness for them gigglin hoes Once caught a charge for bashin the mo' F'real I had my piece to his grill when he put my whip, on sold He let the whip down, I hit him with a stack of dough It's amazin how people act with the fo'-fo' First they start shakin then they give up the dough But the guns, are not what I'm all about I posess the punchin power to knock a nigga out It's God gift, to give a nigga a lift I was born with these weapons for cats who talk shit But when cats get punches, they bad sports They claim to be gangster but they take me to court Sit there, in front of the judge, don't budge Won't look my way, cause you know I hold a grudge You puss, so you get no respect Hopin that the judge give you all of my checks You soft as sherbert, your first name's Herbert I would take you out, but it's just not worth it Youse a coward, a silly Duck like Howard You'll never get a chance cause I'm the street champ [Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm the street champ, I carry the arms I, go for the gold, some settle for bronze I done did dirt, I done told you before Enter the ring bitch let's settle the score [Big Shug] I'm hittin the second stage, still got the gloves on About to take revenge on all who did me wrong Better hide, you do better talkin behind my back Get caught, get clapped, tied to the train tracks I seen it all, plus my father is dead So I walk around, with his dreams in my head Pursue career, take care of fam, hustle for dough Slap the fake niggaz who try to stop your flow I'm not a hot head, but I can't spot red If it was up to you I too would be dead Rose up from the canvas, to claim my belt Accolades of a champion is what I felt [Chorus] - echoes after second repeat to end