letra de champion - bridgeportcity
let’s start from the beginning. all these people are sinning so they could be winning. you ever been to fort worth? control yourself and stop the self-hurt. but who makes the rules when you’re dealing with ghouls? i’ll take any opp to school when they try to rule. my opticals are obstacles for those type of fools. i stay nue for neutral. that’s the new defeat u , if the feat you. i don’t gotta defeat you to prove i beat you, we ain’t equal. i’m for the people like a sequel. i won’t keep you or hold you ’cause b-tches fold too. i’m the whole crew
dew; those are ducktales looking for the fountain of youth. i’m a mountain of truth. i don’t even have to step in the booth. i’ll knock you off the screen like goku with a proper team, i told you. ha, you thought you made me? see, this game is crazy. i never met a b-tch that didn’t pay me. you teach them to shoot and they try to spray d. i leave ’em ghost like patrick swayze. i free like i’m on sway, b, that’s wavy. play me, i’ll leave them in the past like the ’80’s with a wrath. like a titan, that’s no fighting. pen strokes lightning for decades from the melee. no maybe, i made me. i blast fast than a blast master. disaster? trash laughter. my craft cheese like macaroni. i’ll chop a jabroni. i keep some cheap sh-t on me like sony ’cause rap’s phony. ain’t even in the game and they try to clone me. gotta ask yourself, who’s your homie? they can’t control me, let alone hoe me, homie. homing like a homing missile. hit the target, that’s your dismissal. in the game like a whistle, that’s official. i hope that’s crystal ’cause they won’t miss you. caught lead darker then infrared with no beam. he wasn’t even on scene, the american dream. things ain’t always what they seem, like to snoop dog i’ll be in your house like a beagle. and they’ll feel it in the air like beenie seagull. i f-ks with puff, that smoke have you seeing king tut, that’s wrapped up. god strength, i bend bars, i’m full of sin. f-ck your next of kin strip or i’ll shoot you down like a mexican. i’m trying to get paid in full. b-tches die every day, b. see, you ain’t gotta pay me. i grab the phone and crush the game like a python. i explode on songs like a pipe bomb. i don’t hear mcs like, “is your mic on?” i’ll f-ck your shorty like tyrone with or without the lights on. grab fears from the atmosphere and make a spear. bad psychic, your end is near. i promote growth like a beard. i’ll appear in your dream with a proposition longer than a composition by a christian. tracy, dmx talking all crazy like jay-z, i’ll just go in and spit for a year. i’ll make everything from 2018 disappear invoke gemini from the sky, changing faces like a mexican magician, and leave the crowd hissing like they tongues was missing. in a maze in a daze it’ll take them days like hoes on a back page. all kings redrum i’ll leave you punch drunk. misleading the youth, that’s the fountain of truth
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