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Ace Hood Champion

t tell me nothing (oh nothing) They can't tell me nothing (oh nothing) Let me see your hands up if you a champion [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Coming up I use

t tell me nothing (oh nothing) They can't tell me nothing (oh nothing) Let me see your hands up if you a champion [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Coming up I use

some of ya'll singing like Lou Rawls Try to fuck me, you gon' suffer from blue balls Tone's a karate champ, shottie champ You period niggas be spotting

I'm a, hood legend, you should feel threatened Front I'ma show you what's good in a second The best in the business, I mean what is it? The dopest MC

[feat. Drake] [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, alright Uhh, Lowkey Peter Parker flow Tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though Private flights no hassle

Mr.Hooddd [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Okay Keys to the benz Breeze in the wind Chicks get a tan LV's in the lense Fresh like some homemade drinks in the fridge

don't believe But the show ain't over until I leave I don't need no intro, no outro, in essential Just my utensils and my instrumental Understood, now overstood It's about 50 rappers per hood

the early morn' If you seen them things then blow ya horn 'Cause if ya not there's something wrong! [Masta Ace] I came outta rap training camp as a reigning champ

Harris ridin' shotgun And of course DJ Scratch on the 1 and 2 (yeah) Yo, Lavell, you ready to flip dough in 9-4? Sic 'em, champ [Lavell] I'm snakebitten