Heart of a Champion
[Prod. by Kam Dela Coopsta VII]

[Hook 2x]
I don't know what happened kid
I been fly since Cool Catz asked what's happening
Now I got em clappin', askin' em
Really they can do it all
Right they know I will 'cause
They know I got the Heart of a Champion


[Verse 1: Kam Dela Coopsta VII]
I don't know what happened kid
Ever since the day I started rapping
I started redefining what the definition of action is
Kam Dizzy assassinate
Tracks so immaculate, rappers can't even hang with us
3 OGs , please believe we handle
Hold hostage these beats, the police get no answer
Took the verse in a herse
Ha tied up & tearin' em
Can't stop me from killin' tracks
Not even a ransom
Even if its handsome, better yet attractive
With science we shakin' suckas
Thats music mathematics
You know how we do it cousin
We do it the baddest
Kam on the track dog
Kam doing damage
Mass producing mayhem
Sick of hatin ? slaughter
Truck stickin the track-list
Deflowering daughters
You know who want it
No other, ?, awesome
He be attacking 'em with the heart of a champion
[Hook 2x]

[Verse 2: Mr. Lugo]

And I my mind stay matches in
My passion on fire
And I ain't even light the matches yet
Bro you could you imagine if everybody that tried to hold me down
While we were coming up ain't know we were havin' it
Party after party
Doing show after show
Rockin stage after stage
And it won't get old
No way jose, in the old days
Could anybody tell me that making music was my forte
Then shortly, I was able to tell my fans that
I was better than their favorite rapper on my worst day
Of course they
Said this was horse puckey, horse play
So I had to change their mind
While the chorus play
Now I got em noddin
Noddin off a sample
They like my music
And they want my twitter handle
Its lugoplusvodka
I got ya
The next I snap again
They see it in my chest
I got the heart of champion
[Hook 2x]

[Bridge] x4
They know I will
'cause I got the Heart of Champion
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

[Verse 3: GQ]

I'm the best kickin' it, Lionel Messi
Man, you wit it, get it
I told you I'm messy
Ugh, and my arsenal is so real
I'm out of this world
Like i played for the galaxy
And, I just hope that y'all see
I don't go for that bull ish
Like Thierry Henry
So hush up, with all that he say, she say
My lyrical talent got tendencies
To cause doomsday
So if it hit
And you don't feel a pain or sorrow
Most likely you'll get my punchline
The day after tomorrow
If you don't get it don't lie son
God bless me with this iron mic (mike)
Like I was Tyson
Ugh, and I'm just trying be the best
All I need is my team
And I'll let god do the rest
Yes, so with this music in my chest
And my head to the sky
I can say I got the heart of a champion