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Champion...

Brother Ali

Shadows on the Sun

2004

'bout how little I know
Boy, I grab a mic and rock you like your Triple 5 Soul
With a civilized flow, but if you say my name I'm like Beetlejuice
Dice

It's big waps, bad B's, phones and yay
If the good die young then I'll be old and grey
They want advice, tell me really what I'm supposed to say

Yo, why you got to talk so loud
Go Cheney yourself
She's a spook Scooter, leak it, c'mon boy, make me proud
Go Cheney yourself

If you will, and I do,

first time I was five
Racism in the system, want to keep it all a lie so problem after problem, will never change why
Go look them in they face and see

wait to be
Cool then,
Keep my dargs close to me like I'm Lupin
Masters coming from students
So when I hear your bullshit, I say
Hmmmm… Mad ting
Tell em

I threw a fit in a primark
Thought I could avenge the child labor by stormin' the warehouse
I didn't find any kids, just a bloke with a funny face

Into Zola couldn't bear to lose so I track goals like a polar
If I ain't the one to make it tell me who the fuck the one
Bro need money on the books

control
She tell her friends, they want in, who am I to tell em no
Fatha Ferg fuck what you heard, I'm that boy if you ain't already kno
I'm doin 69, with

my boys at the back
I told em that I found a fine ting
Yeah, a fine ting
Girl, it's only right that we mingle
Link up, I'mma do the right ting
Her hair

Street disciple, one mic, I want more
This is my world, I tell it like I tell a vision
Play my position, I'm the man you can tell the difference

This is

Gyal back it up and whine
Seen you from the corner know you had dem boys looking had to tell em niggas wait in line
All them tryna get your number but I

to nothing
I beat up the beat fill it up like Im cumming
And beat up the box like a drummer boy drumming
Yea now tell me who run it
Need all the guap 20's,

on their chest
Y'all trappin full court
Still I ain't pressed
Know y'all want me to talk authentic
But let me get my shit off a minute
Listen to Moana

to me nice i might give you some mo

You the only girl that i just see in my eyes
She wanna come just tell me lies
It might make her cry
(Ugh)

He want

a nigga soul
Damn
2 4 6
She on go
Used to fuck bitches by the twos and she know
I go crazy, drill the pussy on the floor
Scratching my back
She screaming

no negative vibes
Simple minded wanna see your demise
When I cop the double R let'em see me in drive
After I count a million dollars and I want it 5's

want they send a hit
I be with the doves bitch I came in heaven sent
It's that propane you can tell by the scent
You know what I meant
You know what I

into my eyes tell me what do u see
Cause it's flight or fight baby and I sting like Ali
A genius with my liquid sword I kill em softly
At refugee camps

nigga straight bummin' tell em get
Up off his ass and go chase the money yeah
When you put in the work you watch the cheese stack
Call ya bitch she need

I freestyle a love note with my tongue on your neck

Glitter on my lips
By the time I'm done
That smells like your skin

Take a swim in your eyes
My

greatness the way God made me 
No safety the way I kill these beats on the daily 

Spray em down and kick the door in if they don’t want let us in  
I

The lame stuffer
Bang, deranged fucker
I walk bys and guys became Kane Tuckers
Make enemies, make friends
I make money, money make moves in the state

I know some off brand weenies Oscar Myer
Got lil homies talking shit but they can't put out the fire
They said they want the smoke but they lying

give me that number,
gimme that number
baby girl would you give me that number

Most of me boy haffi dare me,
Me tell em nuttin' haffi scare me
Dem never