Lyrics SALEMKUMA – champions

champions Lyrics – SALEMKUMA

Singer: SALEMKUMA
Title: champions

Match found!
The battle begins! Prepare yourself!
I’m, plantin’ the bomb, you mothaf#ckas fail the retake
b#tch, we on a streak, we catchin’ dubs because the team’s great

Yo’ chain is fake, yo’ neck is green, you f#ckin’ cheapskate
Pop him in his face, so f#ckin’ hard he feel his teeth ache
Wintertime, you can go, b#tch I been through it all
Back then caught him ackin’, bullets flew through the the hall

And now these cheesy #ss rappers prolly sue for a brawl
Thinkin’ that you got the heat, you f#ckin’ chewin’ it off
And now you chokin’ it, roll you up, I’m tokin’ it
p#ss# keep a weapon, but it’s useless if he showin’ it

Homie you ain’t smokin’ sh#t, better get to stowin’ it
Hide ya’ b#tch and all the money, then get down before explosions hit
Who you know wit’ more shooters then Tom Clancy?
Know I heard ’em dissin’, keep the Glock where it’s handy

Movin’ up a brick, I’m movin’ salt, and rock candy
When I’m f#ckin’ on ya’ b#tch, I got her poppin’ on plan B, tell ya’ sl#t to unhand me
24K’s, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout karats
If we had a f#ckin’ fight, should be proud of ya’ merit

If the shoe fit, f#ck ’em, let ’em keep it to wear it
‘Cause the lately all the f#ckin’ oppies, wanna chirp like a parrot
They can’t compete, it’s apparent, they in the bleachers, and starin’
b#tch, I bring the heat, delete, and cause deceit without carin’

I’m too elite to compare, I mix the beat with the snare
b#tch, I’m ridin’ down ya’ street, discretely, keepin’ it there
Because I know that you was fed f#cked
Knew it from the jump, I’d have to be the one to step up

Like a doctor, b#tch, I’m givin’ check ups
Pastor preach the peace, until the oppies trynna set up
Pop a glocky durin’ morning sermon
Pastor said that I’m disgusting, more than vermin

I’m sick as sh#t, I can feel my f#ckin’ body turnin’
Drop a clip, walk off the scene and leave my homie burnin’
Victory!
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champions – English Translation

Match found!
The battle begins! Persiapkan dirimu!
I’m, plantin’ the bomb, you mothaf#ckas fail the retake
b#tch, we on a streak, we catchin’ dubs because the team’s great

Yo’ chain is fake, yo’ neck is green, you f#ckin’ cheapskate
Pop him in his face, so f#ckin’ hard he feel his teeth ache
Wintertime, you can go, b#tch I been through it all
Back then caught him ackin’, bullets flew through the the hall

And now these cheesy #ss rappers prolly sue for a brawl
Thinkin’ that you got the heat, you f#ckin’ chewin’ it off
And now you chokin’ it, roll you up, I’m tokin’ it
p#ss# keep a weapon, but it’s useless if he showin’ it

Homie you ain’t smokin’ sh#t, better get to stowin’ it
Hide ya’ b#tch and all the money, then get down before explosions hit
Who you know wit’ more shooters then Tom Clancy?
Know I heard ’em dissin’, keep the Glock where it’s handy

Movin’ up a brick, I’m movin’ salt, and rock candy
When I’m f#ckin’ on ya’ b#tch, I got her poppin’ on plan B, tell ya’ sl#t to unhand me
24K’s, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout karats
If we had a f#ckin’ fight, should be proud of ya’ merit

If the shoe fit, f#ck ’em, let ’em keep it to wear it
‘Cause the lately all the f#ckin’ oppies, wanna chirp like a parrot
They can’t compete, it’s apparent, they in the bleachers, and starin’
b#tch, I bring the heat, delete, and cause deceit without carin’

I’m too elite to compare, I mix the beat with the snare
b#tch, I’m ridin’ down ya’ street, discretely, keepin’ it there
Because I know that you was fed f#cked
Knew it from the jump, I’d have to be the one to step up

Like a doctor, b#tch, I’m givin’ check ups
Pastor preach the peace, until the oppies trynna set up
Pop a glocky durin’ morning sermon
Pastor said that I’m disgusting, more than vermin

I’m sick as sh#t, I can feel my f#ckin’ body turnin’
Drop a clip, walk off the scene and leave my homie burnin’
Kemenangan!
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Lyrics SALEMKUMA – champions

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