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Whoa, who am I?
Jada champ
Whoa, who am I?
Jada champ
I got 'em, I got 'em, Jada champ
I got 'em, I got 'em
Jada champ
Jada champ
Jada champ
Big dreams and hurt feelings call me Jada champ
I put the weight on my shoulders where other bitches slack
Who else you know could breathe life into a murder track
I done seen what y'all could do never mind that
Like the old mixed with new like a Philly throwback
Take your best shots I promise I'ma throw back
We could take it back to the days of the Cadillac
Jumps out and handle that heat, melt your candle wax
Maybe and matter fact Ms. Jade's the fuckin champ
Play the low and kill you softly like Roberta Flack
And then they, and then they mad cause I'm statin facts
And then they, and then they hate when I cock the cap
That old nursery rhyme and this shit ain't about that
My flow a mix between 180 proof and six packs
Spit circles around you see if you could get back
Before you jump, let's know exactly who you gettin at
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Ho, ho, this thing is real you could play it back
They said I couldn't do it, now look at me Jada champ
A lot of squads is out but Tim he got the sicker camp
And we ain't worried at all cause y'all pretty wack
I been bendin and crackin tracks call me Jada champ
See it comin eyes in back, blaze up a twenty sack
Y'all need team participation what's really up with that
And so they, and so they drill when you gettin stacks
But they don't know shit until it's sittin in they lap
Can handle it in more ways, make 'em holla back
In the ring with the ding ding make me twist your cap
You fools is sellin your soul for a little plaque
Let's take it back to the hood where niggas is shootin craps
And e'rybody rappin we ain't do it for the stacks
I bet they really really pissed cause they knowin that
The robe is creased and steamed and it's nicely packed
Gloves in the backpack, lights off, that's that
Who am I?
Jada champ
Who am I?
Jada champ
Who am I?
Jada champ
Who am I?
Jada champ
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Oh, oh, it's kinda hard bein Jada champ
But I'ma do exactly what them losers said I can't
Gotta stay on my toes and I ain't afraid of that
You niggas pimp on I'll leave you where your gators at
This is for every person that I owe I'm payin back
And every nigga turned groupie I know y'all heard of that
People that smiled in my face and talked behind my back
For every dream that got lost I promise I'm winnin back
To all my people that's knocked we gon bounce back
And all the babies in the hood gotta announce that
I can't give up, I won't give up, I crown myself the champ
So I don't think y'all wanna see me when I'm really amped
Ain't no stoppin me I'm a long way from breakin man
I'm Ms. Jade 'bout to show you how to take a chance
Corner full of rappers show you how to take 'em man
A squad full of thugs show you how to break 'em man
Niggas was full of pride show you how to make 'em dance
They can't stand to walk in my shoes and my favorite pants
Before you try know exactly who you gettin at
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ
Champion, watch the people call my name
Jada champ