Back at it, me and Jeeda supreme
The way we lean on that track, call it track-matic
Rap addicts cooked up your bad habits
Now you can’t imagine your life if you didn’t have it
So a part of me, flowing all through my arteries 
Niggas say they the best and I laugh heartily, pardon me
But you are surely mistaken, go take a vacation 
Hardly original, other niggas you tracing 
But don’t confuse it with hating, get your paper plate 
I’m just stating facts like the bottom of snappy cat
Similar to your girl, how I twist that 
Sorry, forgive that, getting ahead of myself so let me get back
To the fact most of these rappers is whack
Back in business, the new Erica Parish 
So listen and hear the magic that happened and had been crafted by
No one other, Winner Circle motherfucker

We’ll be here when the limelight’s gone
Winner Circle, first niggas with the fire going strong
WC is trouble, you see, making other rappers cruise it like it’s WV
Checking your lines, Don Cerino and Chuck Brown 
City D, y’all shit out of luck, man 
Welcome to the new club, WC 
That’s The Winners Circle in the C double O with me

You heard that once before, I’ll say it again
It’s close for biz, we don’t need another add in
But you know that niggas be leaches and hinder-ons
Latch-ons, Klingons, so forth and so on
But it’s not Star Trek, it’s more like Shrek
I’m ugly in booth, y’all are Puss in Boots so who’s next?
My dialect’s only concerned with boom rapping 
Rapping the bells over, care for your new raps
Chuck, I’m so ill with is, City, I’m killing this
Down, they never knew, ‘cause I’m so hieroglyph
Y’all wanna be me but struggle just to be a tip
Keep it 100 so y’all got 90% left 
Yelling out witness in the strip that we get
That was handed out to a man in denial, wasn’t him
Once a Lord’s boy, but the music be the pif
It’s making me high like the light, work to get sky high

We’ll be here when the limelight’s gone
Winner Circle, first niggas with the fire going strong
WC is trouble, you see, making other rappers cruise it like it’s WV
Checking your lines, Don Cerino and Chuck Brown 
City D, y’all shit out of luck, man 
Welcome to the new club, WC 
That’s The Winners Circle in the C double O with me

You think about dynasties, Bulls in ’93 
The Yankees, UCLA when they had Kareem
Aaron back and Bill, they won back to back 
With the … to be his act
Tom Brady and it’s still curtain, determined to be a must be elite, yeah, I’m certain
That we the best when we’re having the worst merging
And my dude C die in peace, for we now working
Certain to put a hurt in on park benches who thirsting
I am the merchant of death, get on your knees for him
Tell him a story about you and your past glory
And how you worried about if they hearing your story
Or even believe all the lullabies you’ve been kicking
Bridges are being burned like the witches, check your religion
And this is just the beginning, I’m sinning, better believe
She know she fucking with winners, our circle tighter than she is

We’ll be here when the limelight’s gone
Winner Circle, first niggas with the fire going strong
WC is trouble, you see, making other rappers cruise it like it’s WV
Checking your lines, Don Cerino and Chuck Brown 
City D, y’all shit out of luck, man 
Welcome to the new club, WC 
That’s The Winners Circle in the C double O with me