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champ m.c. - here i come lyrics

[champ m.c.]
i kick the funky sh-t that make your grandma wanna rap
i got the energy like a soul battery
i keep going and going and keep flowing
who knows when i’ll strike the next ho, kid
yes i got this synth to catch a wreck with the ??? peers in front my face
i got the taste and the flava to put a n-gga in his place
so back the f-ck up before i punch you in the face
i got an award for all the damage that i did
so stop beating me in the head with that bullsh-t kid
i got it going on, word is bond, champ is still the master
grab the microphone and blast a n-gga if i have to
step in front the foot to test and his ??? game
you took me for a joke, i leave the scene and leave smoke
quit fast, a n-gga won’t last a f-cking second
it’s a shame how i got these m-th-f-ckers ho sweating

[interlude: champ m.c.]
yeah you know what time it is kid

[hook 2x: champ m.c.]
be on the look out, cus here i come (say what?)
be on the look out, cus here i come (bring the m-th-rf-cking noise)

[champ m.c.]
oh sh-t, here i go, putting on a f-cking show
with my hat to my back, ready to flow, so bust a move at a show
and pull my sk!lls out, i can get down, get down
yeah, yo why the mic ?inside my mind is bugged? keep going
get your hip to this cus i’m ripping sh-t
yo i keep b-tches on the run
put it plain and simple, yeah kid they get the job done
i’m putting n-ggas to shame
trying to act shiesty, now you know my mothaf-cking name
i got connections, so what’s next? protect your neck
because your’e dealing with a roughneck, so wha the heck
time is money and money is time
i put the pen to the pad and came up with some phat rhymes
once my mind starts to motivate and catch a break
some are alright and some are ill sh-t

[hook 2x]

[champ m.c.]
champ is here, see i get the job done
i might take a little wing, give some
b-tches like “you f-cking right”, catch a swift one
so don’t sleep on me kid, you b-tch -ss n-gga
popping all tha sh-t, i just might pull the trigger
on a 187, leaving bodies to discover
your hat was all swole, but now the game is all over
my tongue is swept up, lash an mc with the quickness
kid can i get a witness
so who watch this jam with my lyrical voice
will do your ?howards choice? i don’t think so
if you’re fat, you p-ss, if you’re slow, you blow
so yo, p-ss the essence so i can get listed
i got sk!lls, so you know i must be gifted
f-ck that i got the magical tongue that kick those styles that i have
hidden in my closet
time ti let the bones put, oh yeah
before you sneak too hard then i have to pull your f-cking card

[hook 3x]

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