Story behind the song
i wrote this song thinking of basketball championship's we won playing at the local level 3 years in a row, it was the midget league. When this song was wrote i was chouching the 7&8 year old league. all song's i recorded at 1st, apple audio, houma louisiana, and next at heart sound, belle chase, la. sudburb of n.o. la.. when laying down the lyric's i first i sang the song's with no music in the studio. i then asked for the best music producer's who could take my babie's to the next level, hope you enjoy keep your chin up and smile.
Lyrics
"3 point shot" chourus: we want too be the champs, we want too be the champs. that's why we are here. we want too be the champs, we want too be the champs, play rock with no fear. verse 1: i'm all pumped up ready, all over these chunp's. push it to the extreme, show the blaspheme we are supreme. i'm so hot, i got to show you what i got. i'm so hot, i could hit the three point shot. verse 2: it's know sweat i could bust the net, spin the ball say the alphabet's. abcdefg, hijklmnop, qurstuv, wxyz. steal the ball watch for a call, know time to stall, hit the hoop, know time to recoup, i put it down like chicken noodle soup. explode on the boards, soar on the floor, hear the crowd roar chourus: we want to be the champs, we want to be the champs, that's why we are here. we want to be the champs, we want to be the champs, play rock with no fear. verse 3: use my hieght too ignite, feel like a stick of dynamite, set a formation, see the frustration, in for the duration, suppress transgress, hit at the line, put the game on ice. on a mission whip the competion, at every position. be the oppressor, of the transgressor, i'm no second guessor. chourus: we want to be the champs, we want to be the champs that's why we are here. we want to be the champs, we want to be the champs play rock with no fear. verse 4: i'm all pumped up, ready to jump all over these chumps. push it too the extreme, show the blaspheme, we are supreme. it's know sweat, i could bust the net, spin the ball say the alphabet's. steal the ball, watch for a call, know time to stall. hit the hoop, know time too recoup, i put it down like chicken noodle soup. i'm so hot, i got too show you what i got. i'm so hot, i could hit the 3 point shot. verse 5: use my hight, too ignite, feel like a stick of dynamite. set a formation, see the frustration, in for the duration. on a mission, whip the competition at every postion, leave a big stamp on the run way ramp that we are the champs. i'm so hot, i got too show you what i got. i'm so hot, i could hit the three point shot. i'm so hot, i got to show you what i got. i'm so hot, i could hit the three point shot. NOW JUMP!!!!!
