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You're a Champion
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INTERPRETAÇÃO
2 Skinnee J's
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
John M Moraski III
John M Moraski III
Composição
Joseph Schwartz
Joseph Schwartz
Composição
Joel Johnson
Joel Johnson
Composição
Noah Green
Noah Green
Composição
Jason Milligan
Jason Milligan
Composição
Edward Cisneros
Edward Cisneros
Composição
Andrew Markham
Andrew Markham
Composição
Stephen Light
Stephen Light
Composição
A. Johnson
A. Johnson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
2 Skinnee J's
Produção
Stretch Armstrong
Stretch Armstrong
Produção
Tim Latham
Tim Latham
Produção

Letra

Majestic, you guessed it A natural born winner like Bruce Jenner You can stretch it but the Skinnee J is thinner Tim cues up the tape, here's a tip to try Latham Not Latham we box 'em and we wrap 'em So bring these beats with trash can snares Reverse high hats studio, demolition May Day It's a J day when we say Hey hey, stumpy Johnson sets the pace But we still roll the place Well, you just heard the serve, so here's my volley We double up your pleasure like Bhoutros Bhoutros Gahli So forget about your first and second guesses And if you want to join the circle, just order breakfast Now, pass the baton to the next and run along Try a mile in my shoes and get used to the phenomenon On and on like a triathlon, step to the podium Whose the real champion? You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion, yeah You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions Champs Well, here it goes, I flows like a nose in January Fuck it, I drop the bomb like the bucket at the prom in Carrie Swing like a chimp, well, slam like a champ When I die fat and old they're gonna put me on a postage stamp I take chances, never take shorts I grab the microphone just for the sport like soccer Dribble up the middle and I rock ya from Cape Town to uptown Burning like vodka on your tongue When I brung poetry like Suess, Horton heard me They agreed to turn him loose My cup runeth over with the versus 'til they spillin' I love to rhyme like Michael loves children I kick the rhymes like Pele From the outside I'm a striker stronger than caffeine I make the hyped get hyper, my pythons are viper My optics fibers, I'll throw you to the mat like I'm rowdy Roddy piper Spell check in effect, my rhymes comes corrected So bring your champion out, run your race Stake your claim and collect it like Greg Lougainous Gay and famous, he gets the gold like Amay's amazes You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion You're a champion, you're a champion, you're a champion, yeah You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions You're all champions, you're all champions, you're all champions Champs
Writer(s): Green, Johnson, Light, Cisneros, Markham, Moraski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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