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  • Текст песни Негры - Champions

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    [Chorus]
    We the champions, we the champions, we the champions
    Doin what they said can't be done, doin what they said can't be done
    We the champions, we the champions, we the champions
    Doin what they said can't be done, doin what they said can't be done

    (X1)
    We bringin it home, playin like Shaq and Kob'
    Cash to blow, trees lit, glass of mo
    Various styles, crossin like Darius Miles
    Lockin it down, the game got me leery to smile
    Movin too slow, gettin tired, pick up the flow
    Passin go, two bricks to get in the goal
    Pushin that weight, front line like Michigan State
    Jail board, punk players gettin bumps on their face
    The strong survive, shorty wanna jump in the ride
    Lovin my life, that's why I gotta spit it through mics
    Halftime, smoke break, I need somethin to light
    Game over, niggaz goin home losers tonight

    [Chorus]

    (Fredro Starr)
    Call me the first draft pick of this rap shit
    Runnin the block like a runnin back duckin from d's
    Get knocked on the fifty yard line with hard time
    Side lines flooded with drops, cops is the ref
    New York is like a contact sport, we play to the death
    Money to floss, hos play off a nigga cost
    Only rollin with the winners, not the team that lost
    The game is wild, I'm like Ray Louis on trial
    Flagrant fouls, hit with techs in the fort down
    Connects get intercept for their coke in the first round
    Be the game most rival thug, rhyme on thug
    Blowin ya amps, Onyx is the Eastcoast champs

    [Chorus]

    (Sticky Fingaz)
    It's Sticky Fingaz, holla, let me know you heard me
    My team dirty, scuffed up timbs and black jerseys
    Bulletproof pads, face masks and no mercy
    Cooler full of henny and sprite for when I'm thirsty
    I'm a sore lo

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