"We Are The Champions" lyrics

I am the champion my friend
And I'll keep on fighting 'til the end
Bow-now-now
I am the champion
I-I-I-I am the champion
But Don is the loser
'Cause I am the champion

Guess who's back in this son of a bitch
Underground king with a gun on his hip
Not the UGK like Bun-B and Pimp C
But I got the Ghost Unit bumping in my Bentley
Ain't shit changed with the guts in a range
And no more Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo and Young Buck in my lane
I'm a hood nigga for real mother-fuck the fame
Nigga I'mma get mine
You can hate it or love it but it's a thin line
Between G-Unot and G-Unit
Nigga talk shit catch one in the hip
Fuck beef for the rhyme
50 lied about his but I took mine
I showed you all 5 but he never took 9
He rap like Trina blah blah blah
OK, shut up
Let us see the wound
Show it to the world
He got shot in the mouth and cried like a girl
You sing like a girl
And I gang-bang so hard it'll bring back curls
I'm tellin' your fan don't believe that shit
Trying beef with The Game like he that sick
You movie was trash and I went to see that shit
With a camera and got it on DVD that quick
Chicken Little and Harry Potter
The bootleg hell yeah we got 'em
Two movies 15 dollars with no numbers on the bottom
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Chicken Little get 'em!

I am the champion my friend
And I'll keep on fighting 'til the end
Bow-now-now
I am the champion
I-I-I-I am the champion
But Don is the loser
'Cause I am the champion

Of the world!
Yow!