Jonwayne - World Champion Karate Champion lyrics

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Jonwayne - World Champion Karate Champion lyrics

Ft. Quelle Chris & Zeroh (Verse: Jonwayne) Broad champion of karate, champion Tree's is space plague, clips is bu*ter melt Fedded like Juveline and Bj Chops like soda blades off of MP's Raps you always laugh, I got plenty Flex it, ain't gotta goal it and go ? Weak n***a's back, back from gettin' me fifty feet Hope ya new Puma's get plummered by 20 dirty feet Doctor Phil, my thoughts flipped to Oprah, okey Millionaire lifeline, for you is a no way I keep heat on tap and heat on stand-by I trio the wise and play with a land mine Wracks on raps on whack on rats on an on-line Yo babyface, this is for the cooler in you There's gold grills, this is for the gold in you Since taste makers' talkin' neva put food in you Waddup! I don't drive and you know I don't swerve out I don't know why, but you know they be servin' me cups up (Hook) World Champion Karate Champion (Verse 2: Quelle Chris) Master craft, yo come, the covert ugly Doubt that the public will eva come to love me Rugged study, G credit, T muddy jeans, no shoes And cracks on elbs', ooze, blood is seen on whateva b**hes walk like they afraid to die I heard success is more trial than cry In heaven it is said there're n***as in sausage rolls But where I'm from 92 C 6 F Just please stop whinin' online, it's all ? Run instantly rhymin' on shutter If you ain't f**in' with moose, scoopin' wax off the platter It's ill E Summer T MC Ta** beat 'is a** to it No crumbs or thumbs, mad that I had em Eat Q fat salt, pregnant with emotion Window seat, still got some cold on yo old Pop an attitude at this altitude?! There we go... (Hook) World Champion Karate Champion