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    Ms. Jade / Lyrics

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    "Jade's A Champ" Lyrics

    Ms. Jade

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    Whoa (Jade the Champ)
    Who am I (Jade the Champ)
    Whoa (Jade the Champ)
    Who am I (Jade the Champ)
    I got 'em, I got 'em (Jade the Champ)
    I got 'em, I got 'em (Jade the Champ)
    Jade the Champ, Jade the Champ

    Big dreams and hurt feelings
    Call me Jade the Champ
    I put the weight on my shoulders where other bitches slack
    Who else you know can breath life into a murdered track?
    I done see what y'all can do, nevermind that
    Like the old mixed with the new, like a Philly throwback
    Take your best shots, I promise I'ma throw back
    We can take it back to the days of the cadillac
    Jumps out
    And handle that
    Heat melts your candle wax
    Maybes and matter facts, Ms. Jade's the fucking champ
    Play the low and kill you softly like Roberta Flack
    And then they, And then they mad 'cause I'm stating facts
    And then they, And then they hate when I cop the cat
    That old nursery rhyming this shit ain't about that
    My flow I mix between one-eighty proof and six packs
    Spit circles around you, see if you could get back
    Before you jump best know exactly who you getting at

    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)

    Ho Ho, this thing is real you could play it back
    They said I couldn't do it, now look at me, Jade the Champ
    A lot of squads is out, but Tim, he got the
    And we ain't worried at all cause y'all pretty wack
    I been bending and cracking tracks, call me Jade the Champ
    See it coming, eyes in back
    Blaze up a twenty sack
    y'all need team participation, what's really up with that?
    And so they, and so they, drill when you getting stacks
    But they don't know shit until it's sitting in they lap
    They handle it in more ways, make 'em holla back
    In the ring with the thing thing, make me twist your cap
    You fools is selling your soul for a little plaque
    Let's take it back to the hood where niggas is shooting craps
    And everybody rapping, we ain't do it for the stacks
    I bet they really really pissed cause they knowing that
    The robe is crested and steamed and is nicely packed
    Clubs in the backpack, lights off, that's that

    Who am I (Jade the Champ)
    Who am I (Jade the Champ)
    Who am I (Jade the Champ)
    Who am I (Jade the Champ)

    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)

    Oh oh, it's kind of hard being Jade the Champ
    But Ima do exactly what them losers said I can't
    Gotta stay on my toes and I ain't afraid of that
    You niggas pimp on, I leave you where your gators at
    This is for every person that I owe, I'm paying back
    And every nigga turned groupie, I know you heard of that
    People that smiled in my face and talked behind my back
    For every dream that got lost, I promise I'm winning back
    To all my peoples that knocked, we gone bounce back
    And all the babies in the hood, gotta announce that
    I can't give up, I won't give up, I crown myself the champ
    So I don't think y'all want to see me when I'm really amped
    Ain't no stopping me, I'm a long way from breaking man
    I'm Ms. Jade, bout to show you how to take a chance
    Corner full of rappers, show you how to take a man
    A squad full of thugs, show you how to break a man
    Niggas full of pride, show you how to make them dance
    They can't stand to walk in my shoes and my favorite pants
    Before you try know exactly who you getting at
    (Jade the Champ)

    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)

    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade the Champ)
    This song was submitted on December 19th, 2013 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Chevon Young, Chevon D. Young, Timothy Mosley, Timothy Z. Mosley.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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