Champions Metta Sandiford-Artest (Ft. Diamond Artest)

[Verse 1: Metta Sandiford-Artest]
Moment of silence for the champions
For those who make goin' hard a lifestyle
Never wait for nothin', gotta get it right now
I'm in the spotlight when they turn the lights down
Only a champ swing the hardest in the twelfth round
I love the fourth quarter, I love the ninth inning
I love game seven, bring on the competition
'Cause in my heart, can't nobody do it better
Can't slow me down, won't stop me never
I'm so Cassius Clay, I'm Tyson in his prime
You don't leave with it, I'm Barry Bonds with mine
I beat the buzzer, baby, my stroke is hole-in-one
You see the checkered flag, finish line, here I come
And I ain't gotta brag, I let the trophies do it
Around here, we the best, now come and hold me to it
I specialize in everything that can't be done
Ain't no more talk about it
Moment of silence for the champions

[Chorus: Diamond Artest & Metta Sandiford-Artest]
They say we warriors, they say we did it again (Hands high for the champions)
We are victorious, we only in it to win (Stand up for the champions)
No surrender, no retreat
We take the battlefield over every time (Yeah, clap your hands for the champions)
We came, we saw, we conquered everything in sight (Moment of silence for the champions)