ترانه:
Champion Looking Back

Always looking forward, we'll leave the past behind And I keep asking, what is left? What's left to say when the ties that bind have torn apart? Looking back

Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back

and build a snowman girl The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me 'Cause I ain't looking back

an old wharf shack Inside I heard the trumpets call I salute to the champions on the wall And in the jazz of squalls And impassioned brawls she danced And the night she looked

like Geico They thought I was burnt up, like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta Angel, 'cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what you thought they called me Mr. Glass? Look back

me to not have you by my side cause no matter what your going through you know that im gon' ride yea Nas- You a brave girl Im a brave heart and car heart And champion

on you boppers in the DJ booth giggin with some punk rockers she my runnin back, player I'm the quarterback Send her down to Meh-hico She brining me the border back

up out they socks I'm in the hood like wig shops, look close, I ain't hard to spot I'm right there at that gamblin' spot, stackin' up a fat not So if you lookin

bellybutton Reach down below, ya know I'm well sprung Hit ya from the back to get ya calfs tremblin' And pull ya hair 'til it's straight, you'll look