XV - Championship lyrics
[XV - Championship lyrics]
Vizzy, Alrightalright layover!
X to V, pedigree them my dogs let'em eat
Who brought them? tell'em me
Them my A's, let'em be
Brought the world let'em see
Brought some girls give'em D-
Ic-k-e-f-g-h-ij-k-l-m-n-o-p
Seven, Woody, Omen here, Yup
Vizzy Zone is near, Yup
You should throw a beer like
Stone Cold is here
That chick a stunner and I want
Her so I show her clear
Crystal, pistols outside my window kept
Me in doors like stay inside making rhymes
Playing restless Golden Eye
Multi-playing, taking lives
Now my life ain't it fine
Now my wife ain't she fine
Thicker than a sneaker shop
Where niggas gotta wait in line
Kid with the backpack green is the color I'm
Tic Tac Toe ho, ya'll niggas is number signs
My name next to X's
Make them X's see them O's
From my necklace to my toes, I
Am just as I'm supposed, oh
Full moon howling coming
Cool dude now they love it
Step inside the booth
You can probably here my growling stomach
Belt around my waist aye! what
Can you tell me the pedigree is left of me
Hunter Hearst Helmsly
We just having fun, Layover
This is me at an all time high
Like a clock that flies
In the opposite of never-ever buy
Unheard-of like loch ness rhymes
Or a pot that shines
Rainbows full of gold at the
End of these lines
I'm right flow make a left
I'm cold as naked breast
V is the maker of the D-Generation X
Me? yeah they say he next, Word
Yeah they say he that
I can't give the game a rest
But, I'll try and take a breathe (Breathes)
Mushroom Kingdom, fighting Bowser
Jumping Bullets, fire flowers
Princess in the higher tower
Watch me go and get her
Louis V bag with Luigi in the back
That's my green backpack fam
You ain't fucking with us
So shell up like a Koopa Troopa
Every rhyme I spit is suit'ta
Hit them in the head like Goombas
Flatten them like Phillips
Cause yall niggas is screw ups
And I'm a sharp shooter
Bret Hart yes yall it's
The championship nigga
I'm a champion, shorty I'm champion
I've been around the world
Now I'm on my victory lap again
I'm a champion, homie I'm a champion
Your girl is bout to leave and
She ain't never coming back again
Yeah Vizzy Zone, we almost there
Yeah! Layover!
X to V, pedigree them my dogs let'em eat
Who brought them? tell'em me
Them my A's, let'em be
Brought the world let'em see
Brought some girls give'em D-
Ic-k-e-f-g-h-ij-k-l-m-n-o-p
Seven, Woody, Omen here, Yup
Vizzy Zone is near, Yup
You should throw a beer like
Stone Cold is here
That chick a stunner and I want
Her so I show her clear
Crystal, pistols outside my window kept
Me in doors like stay inside making rhymes
Playing restless Golden Eye
Multi-playing, taking lives
Now my life ain't it fine
Now my wife ain't she fine
Thicker than a sneaker shop
Where niggas gotta wait in line
Kid with the backpack green is the color I'm
Tic Tac Toe ho, ya'll niggas is number signs
My name next to X's
Make them X's see them O's
From my necklace to my toes, I
Am just as I'm supposed, oh
Full moon howling coming
Cool dude now they love it
Step inside the booth
You can probably here my growling stomach
Belt around my waist aye! what
Can you tell me the pedigree is left of me
Hunter Hearst Helmsly
We just having fun, Layover
This is me at an all time high
Like a clock that flies
In the opposite of never-ever buy
Unheard-of like loch ness rhymes
Or a pot that shines
Rainbows full of gold at the
End of these lines
I'm right flow make a left
I'm cold as naked breast
V is the maker of the D-Generation X
Me? yeah they say he next, Word
Yeah they say he that
I can't give the game a rest
But, I'll try and take a breathe (Breathes)
Mushroom Kingdom, fighting Bowser
Jumping Bullets, fire flowers
Princess in the higher tower
Watch me go and get her
Louis V bag with Luigi in the back
That's my green backpack fam
You ain't fucking with us
So shell up like a Koopa Troopa
Every rhyme I spit is suit'ta
Hit them in the head like Goombas
Flatten them like Phillips
Cause yall niggas is screw ups
And I'm a sharp shooter
Bret Hart yes yall it's
The championship nigga
I'm a champion, shorty I'm champion
I've been around the world
Now I'm on my victory lap again
I'm a champion, homie I'm a champion
Your girl is bout to leave and
She ain't never coming back again
Yeah Vizzy Zone, we almost there
Yeah! Layover!