Jonwayne - World Champion Karate Champion lyrics

rate me

Ft. Quelle Chris & Zeroh

(Verse: Jonwayne)

Broad champion of karate, champion

Tree's is space plague, clips is butter 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 nigga'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

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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

Bitches walk like they afraid to die

I heard success is more trial than cry

In heaven it is said there're niggas 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 fuckin' with moose, scoopin' wax off the platter

It's ill E Summer T MC Tass beat 'is ass 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...

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World Champion Karate Champion