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Champ M.C. - Here I Come lyrics
[Champ M.C.] I kick the funky shit 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 nigga in his place So back the fuck 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 bullshit kid I got it going on, word is bond, Champ is still the master Grab the microphone and blast a nigga 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 nigga won't last a fucking second It's a shame how I got these muthafuckers ho sweating [Interlude: Champ M.C.] Yeah you know what time it is kid [Chorus 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 mutherfucking noise) [Champ M.C.] Oh shit, here I go, putting on a fucking show With my hat to my back, ready to flow, so bust a move at a show And pull my skills 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 shit Yo I keep bitches on the run Put it plain and simple, yeah kid they get the job done I'm putting niggas to shame Trying to act shiesty, now you know my mothafucking 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 shit [Chorus 2X] [Champ M.C.] Champ is here, see I get the job done I might take a little wing, give some Bitches like "You fucking right", catch a swift one So don't sleep on me kid, you bitch ass nigga Popping all tha shit, 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 pass, if you're slow, you blow So yo, pass the essence so I can get listed I got skills, so you know I must be gifted Fuck 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 fucking card [Chorus 3X]Champ M.C. - Here I Come - http://motolyrics.com/champ-mc/here-i-come-lyrics.html