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"Champion Remix" Lyrics - Chipmunk (Ft. J. Cole & Chris Brown)

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Champion Remix : Chipmunk


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team uk we on a mad ting
american girls they love my accent
road man, rate me, affiliated for money
yardie girls love me, affiliated with gully
hot topic, i’m the one they wanna talk on
a thin line between love and hate is what i walk on
and every song i ever dropped was a right move
from the underground but came from the right too
you tryna blow your way over air (over air)
i’m putting power moves for the year
type of idiot to hate before you hear
but even if you hating, it’s nothing i got your ears

i’m always pushing myself to the limit
making sure i stay ahead
you made me who i am, from the words you said

some people have to learn
some people wait their turn
some people but not me
i was born a champion

some people have to fight
some people give their lives
some people don’t believe
i was born a champion
but i was born a champion
but i was born a champion

this gon be the realest shit i ever wrote
off the record, no camera’s, forget a quote
some of my family doing good, most doing dope
i from virginia where they hang n-ggas by a rope
i used to see my momma getting beat down!
is that the real definition of me now?
i fell off, back on my feet now
headed to the sky, can’t even see down
award shows, i poured my heart out
and people still steady trynna point my flaws out
and i’d be lying if i said it ain’t get to me
but i’m a champion, legend, history

cole world
young simba, story of my life
how to shine, put glory over ice
rules made to be broken like an oreo in life
uni-bomber, they thought i blew up over night (bomb)
ups plus it down
while you bs, f-ck around
i took a dollar to the city of the dreams
called up my homiez than i put them on my team
and so we paid
and now we out in london, oh behave
cold world if you wonderin’, snowy days
i made it through with no heaters, f-ck the leaders
when we starving they won’t feed us
we don’t need em’

imagine you was the one, that couldn’t get a look in
couldn’t get a booking
couldn’t get a push in when you needed a shove
or your buttons they be pushing
so now they tryna shush him
it’s only you believing in you
they turn you into a bastard than moment you rude
attitude a little out of tune
but thats how champions move
yeah so go and get it in sunny
not everybody gets a second chance at getting money
or even getting lucky
so you gotta feel the hunger in your tummy

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"When It All Goes Down Freestyle" Lyrics - 50 Cent

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When It All Goes Down Freestyle : 50 Cent


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it go down, it go down, it go down
it go down, it go down
it go down, it go down, it go down
it go down, it go down

when it all goes down, and the clips run out
i bet i make history
i bet i make history

when it all goes down, and the cops come round
that murder’s a mystery
that murder’s a mystery

it’s that gangsta shit, it sound stupid don’t it
feel like fifty, flocka and gucci on it
move grams of this, move o’s of that
move the muthaf-cking bricks, where the money at
bitches scared huh, p-ssy, hold ya strength
when the beat pop off no controlling that
you wan’ call the cops
run call the cops
look n-gga we don’t care if they comin’ or not
got the pump in the trunk, n-gga biting a lot
one buck shot clear the whole block
had this bitch taped off make it so hot
n-gga with a 12 gauge i’m a sure shot
call it shell shock when ya ass drop
get it shakin’ like a muthaf-ckin’ rattle n-gga
go ‘head f-ckin’ with me and be a casualty
you think a n-gga bullshittin, then come and see

when it all goes down, and the clips run out
i bet i make history
i bet i make history

when it all goes down, and the cops come round
that murder’s a mystery
that murder’s a mystery

now while you waitin’, all debatin’
shouldn’t you n-ggas be retaliatin’
we laughin bout it, you cryin damn
hit ya muthaf-ckin’ homie when his gun jam
his chest red, his back red
man, that n-gga there damn near dead
he coughin’, he weezin’
man that n-gga finna stop breathin’
his momma there, his daddy there
hit him by the escalade, get a caddy there
his shines on him, his dimes on him
had hoes all in the club grindin’ on him
n-ggas talkin’ bout it, keep talkin’ bout it
cause they know n-gga don’t give a f-ck
quit talkin’ bout it, for you talkin’ bout it
when the muthaf-ckin pigs show up

when it all goes down, and the clips run out
i bet i make history
i bet i make history

when it all goes down, and the cops come round
that murder’s a mystery
that murder’s a mystery

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