Champions Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia

Chorus 

Champion 

Lord! 

I creep upon n'e-yah slow 

ANGEL AND HEAVEN 

The Right ones those to kill for! 

Champions 

E-yion 

Looking how my car shine 

Look' howdah time fly 

G- Force (2 x) 

We all Champions (7 times repeat) 

A (7 times repeat) 

JUICY J 

Main lot 

Seller car, 

Watch the car, 

Bus the car, 

Make the club 

Light the bar 

Blood the trigger bus the bar 

Make the court gat the cases 

Meeting (Lucifer) fucking changes 

Wanna rid with tiny doors 

Pull mine car out the bars (past) 

Lead the state tight with your girl 

Heard she like the rock stars 

All up on a playa 

I'ma give her some big papa 

Everyday balling flippin whips 

You can watch us 

Chief with them rastas 

Eat shrimp and pasta 

They call me the (Juice 6 x) 

I gigolo like (Deuce 6 x) 

I'm champion with (Luc 6 x) 

I guess, I am the (Truth 6 x) 

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DJ PAUL 

Shut' Nigga 

Only been knock 

Same wood 

I'm winner baby 

I Gat Gilligan backing days 

I miss same dealers' baby 

What Matter what they say (say) 

We made it anyway (way) 

How long we will or take or Hell (Hell) 

There so yesterday 

I grab that Oscar Bess 

Race royal and take it home 

It is a perfect win 

I seeming we got hated on 

We kept peace 'of' m'all dogs 

And I' ren't won the trial 

He go my... hates 

Kiss see goodbye! 

I'm dope dealer 

Like my homey young jeez 

Call me crab with these symbols 

I'm make more jeez 

From a ring tone 

Kan girl, hear me ring you color 

Don't worry about whole world 

Doubt seeing man colla 

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