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letra de champion black - digital melancholy

champion black lyrics
[chorus: shawn lat]
champion stacks, we champion black
rubber band this, rubber band that
a blink of an eye, pure inspiration
74 mississippi fragments, imaginations
who’s going home? who’s got the key?
who’s preying on they knees? who else believes?
question mark, who questioned the dark
how many eyes on the beginning that start?

[verse 1: maxizee]
uh, sometimes i question definitions of a healthy home
since i never lived in one these 20 years i’ve grown
and while some do not even own roof above their head
but get dragged out they houses with artillery in beds
we take way too much for granted, and never really act on sh-t. but who am i to blame
i’m just a rapping kid
one more question: is it true that life done took your freedom? when countries come (?) as their (?) in good believe’n and good will’n? when bomb’n innocent women and children?
let me stop right there and be grateful i ain’t there
matter fact i got sh-t i’m fighting for right within myself, to stay driven and attack for my arrival into wealth
but what’s worth to a man who’s only here for the day?
my sister and my kids become financially straight
and that’s just one piece of the cake, i ain’t even touched on my own; don’t worry though, i’m crawling through these trenches like a python

[chorus: shawn lat]
champion stacks, we champion black
rubber band this, rubber band that
a blink of an eye, pure inspiration
74 mississippi fragments, imaginations
who’s going home? who’s got the key?
who’s preying on they knees? who else believes?
question mark, who questioned the dark
how many eyes on the beginning that start?
[verse 2: silencek!lls]
silence!
into the (?), with a broken nose
a jaw-bone fracture
i had to be your new favorite rapping cat with more flavor
then a box of cracker jacks
shut up, oh you bust a cracker’s ass with that
crack the beat, only cause you asked for heat
masterpiece, good-lord blast for me
asked the streets, the people with the blasting jeeps
it has to be, silence, now back to me
a’yo i’m back at it, rap fast; for crack addicts
blast at it, in the decadent, blatant, disguise
and if you lookin for the truth
you’d see the pain in my eyes
america, america; the home of the lie
and my attitude is oh so, so f-ck the world;
if i had f-cked it harder we’d’ have little boys and girls and;
oh, mother nature’d be my baby mama
hold up, are you ready for the drama?

[chorus: shawn lat] x2
champion stacks, we champion black
rubber band this, rubber band that
a blink of an eye, pure inspiration
74 mississippi fragments, imaginations
who’s going home? who’s got the key?
who’s preying on they knees? who else believes?
question mark, who questioned the dark
how many eyes on the beginning that start?

- digital melancholy

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