[Chorus]
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done

[Verse 1: X1]
We bringin' it home, playin' like Shaq and Kob'
Cash to blow, trees lit, glass of mo
Various styles, crossin' like Darius Miles
Lockin' it down, the game got me leery to smile
Movin' too slow, gettin' tired, pick up the flow (Uh-huh)
Passin' go, two bricks to get in the goal
Pushin' that weight, front line like Michigan State
Jail board, punk players gettin' bumps on their face
The strong survive, shorty wanna jump in the ride
Lovin' my life, that's why I gotta spit it through mics
Halftime, smoke break, I need somethin' to light
Game over, n***as goin' home losers tonight

[Chorus]
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done (Yo, yo, yo)
[Verse 2: Fredro Starr]
Call me the first draft pick of this rap shit
Runnin' the block like a runnin' back duckin' from D's
Get knocked on the fifty yard line with hard time
Side lines flooded with drops, cops is the ref
New York is like a contact sport, we play to the death
Money to floss, hoes play off a n***a cost
Only rollin' with the winners, not the team that lost
The game is wild, I'm like Ray Louis on trial
Flagrant fouls, hit with techs in the fort down
Connects get intercept for their coke in the first round
Be the game most rival thug, rhyme on thug
Blowin' ya amps, Onyx is the East Coast champs

[Chorus]
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done

[Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz]
It's Sticky Fingaz, holla, let me know you heard me
My team dirty, scuffed up Timbs and black Jerseys
Bulletproof pads, face masks and no mercy
Cooler full of Henny and Sprite for when I'm thirsty
I'm a sore loser, toughened up, learn to win
If a clip hold a hundred I'll put a hundred and ten
The game face baldhead n***as done it again
Celebratin', takin' pictures out in front of the Benz
And still we remain the champions
In dirty Escalades, tinted up with fancy rims
And still we do the shit that can't be done
Every word that come out my mouth is an anthem
[Chorus]
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done
We're the champions
We're the champions
We're the champions, doin' what they said can't be done
Doin' what they said can't be done