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Champion of Death

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$uicideBoy$ - Champion of Death Lyrics


[Intro: YUNG PLAGUE]Chump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boyPull up the with the motherfucking AK, boyPull up like it's motherfucking game day, boyShoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuhChump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boyPull up the with the motherfucking AK, boyPull up like it's motherfucking game day, boyShoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuhChump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boyPull up the with the motherfucking AK, boyPull up like it's motherfucking game day, boyShoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuh[Verse 1: YUNG $CARECROW]Product of the poison, you can bet your life on itTeeth got the ice on it, wrist still got the slice on itThat walking stigmata and poltergeistStill feelin' stuck every single nightDon't give a fuck if I live or dieSurprised to this point that I have survivedPull up with the motherfuckin' AK tucked, bitchboy, good luckYung Plague got the blade, hit the slayThen we spray with the .44 5Bitch, it's Grey*59, let the devil go and rideAin't nothing but a pussy if you gon' throw shadeFuckboy, I'm hungry, and you looking like steakTrigger finger itching, and you looking like fateTrash done passed and you looking like waste, yah[Hook: YUNG PLAGUE]Chump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boyPull up the with the motherfucking AK, boyPull up like it's motherfucking game day, boyShoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuhChump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boyPull up the with the motherfucking AK, boyPull up like it's motherfucking game day, boyShoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuh[Verse 2: YUNG PLAGUE]Tonight we guaranteeing graves, tonight's the night we rideTomorrow will never come, yeah, tonight's the night we dieYesterday I met my death, I think it's been a long timeStuck in limbo with my kinfolk, gave my life to $uicideYung Plague with the masked faceBones will never break because I rape the souls of those who chose the wicked road, I'm haunting the afraidNo name on the grave, just grey stains spray-painted "slave to the great grey grave", ayyLend me the help, or send me to hell, either way I know I'll dieThe G, the 5 the 9, it's $UICIDE[Outro: YUNG PLAGUE]Chump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boyPull up the with the motherfucking AK, boyPull up like it's motherfucking game day, boyShoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuh

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