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Bring me the bottles
Bottles
Champagne, champagne, champagne
I'm wearing my championship ring
I'm wearing my championship ring
Bring me the bottles

losing a place to championship rival Marco Laine. But with the team gambling to firm up the Ozara’s suspension settings, true to form the Flying Welshman

bread, tryna be a lil sweet in the head
Like honey on top like that goblin from Terebithia's Bridge if you get me
Treat my people like brand new China like

at how typical
Angry political heads keep on arguing talking a lot
Meanwhile the NBA, even to Hollywood, everywhere China keeps blocking the shot
That's

Quick Fade

Feeder

Comfort in Sound

2003

A circuit inside your head reminds you that it's fine 

I miss you more than words can say
A part of me has torn away 
A china heart will always break

real
Y'all be slipping on the
Courts like banana peels
My real car, no Mario circuit I got a purpose
Why you acting nervous
Now I run around, JR

shit, Andy Warhol on my starship walls
Populated by the greatest, all my ladies in the latest
Porsche closed circuit racing
Toast to us cause we done made

human
The world watched and villafied the China man
Warned by Dr Wenliang
World blew a flute for a whistleblower
General falls to a missile blower act

of championships see who got the most rings
She say
She grown
Rap sheet long
Missy get a freak on
Got it from her T-Jones
Texas mother fucker
That’s where I stay
Ima

Many niggas shot they shots but they ain't hit
I swear if this girl leave me Im'a go and throw a fit

Feel like I won the Championship, man can't nobody

Nigga want a championship
Hmmm
I'm a make that happen
Ya dig
Tap Tap
Tap Tap
Titties, ass, and pussy
Tap Tap
I'm tryna tap it twice
Tap Tap
You got

Marino throws deep downfield. It is caught by fire
Touchdown, Dolphins
You talk about championship courage
You talk about a will to win

A flame

said fuck em all
Feel like I'm China cause I'm bout to build a wall
She told me she don't love me, that hurt me most of all
I'ma rap till I can't stand

less she got some hips
She wan FT then suck on the tip
She like it raw she swallowing shit
Yelling like Meek this the championships
Why you so mad you

a chain reaction
Causing a spark like when a bullet
Inside the chamber passes
Scaling the Great Wall of China
Sharp like a sword katana
A flower petal

aratat ce pot
Uni imi spun pansament altii drog sau antidot
Te las fara sunet circuit ca la robot
Arunca cu cash-ul ca sa iti arat ce pot
Dans ,dans baga

Don’t wanna catch flus, please catch a flight home
Yeah it’s gonna bruise, no we’re not amused
Small circuit research equals a short fuse
Stall from a big

the world the system seems to forget 
And as a circuit court judge, for years, you'd serve cook county
Poor Jewish Syrian immigrant girl the world never saw

together so seamlessly
With no urgency
cnd no end to the circuit in sight
We are more than just a shadow now
We made light somehow
cnd we shine it all over

great-Wall of China right behind us
Ain't stopping till' we see them commas, Sit down in the bank
T - Town's where we hang
Go to Sawyers buy a drank
To get

Audemars Piguets
(Pri-, Pri-) Private Jet nach Ibiza
Blonde Stewardess in mein Insta
Mach' Geschäfte, Wien bis nach China
Diese Rap-Musik ist für Kinder

learn from my flaws, yeah

Cut down the net, need me a championship ring
Keep my foot on they neck
The sock read Balenci
All my niggas pull strings
Don't

networkers 
Come across like the kick box circuit 
It's worth it

Drifting persons searching urgent 
Like a Persian insurgence
For nervous word smiths