Babycham

Babycham - Heading To The Top lyrics

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Verse 1: 
Hands off my property this is not monopoly 
Holdin my girl and she alone can be on top of me 
Some got the chance and they came and made a mockery 
Cats got nervous when they came and said fuckery 
People speculating how they thought I hit the lottery 
Know It's only music but I did my shit properly 
Lyrics contradictory sweet was the victory 
Fools wanna duel but they came with manotony 
Use types of metaphors a we run the factory 
Niggas rhymes old like my grandma's crackery 
Why you gettin scared son??? soundin all stuttery 
Fassy like you should have really done battery 
Palms be sweatin and your fingers gettin buttery 
Murderous lyrics through your head for your guttery 
Son your dissin dogs wanna study my anatomy 
Cham hit dem hard like mahogony, here we go!!! 

Chorus: 
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop 
Eyes on the prize so you know we cant stop 
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops 
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops 
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop 
Eyes on the prize so you know we cant stop 
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops 
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops 

Verse 2: 
It's late for apology here is my analogy 
Your wack cause you did use the wrong terminology 
Get up in your head like I majored in urology 
Way up in your girl cause I studied psyuology 
Fresh technology Baby Cham your prodigy 
Comin to you hard with a new ideology 
New methodology hear the psychology 
Predict a cat's move I use astrology 
Recognize your death fool this is the reality 
Before you come to bat son check the profidology 
Time to be prepared gotta know the technicality 
Listen to the CD and check my vobality 
Styles to your cranium will make you lose your sanity 
Ram up any stadium and never use profanity 
Played at the Palladium and did it all for charity 
Baby Cham big up your nationality, here we go!!! 

Chorus: 
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop 
Eyes on the prize so you know we cant stop 
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops 
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops 
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop 
Eyes on the prize so you know we cant stop 
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops 
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops 

Repeat Verse 1 & chorus till end 

 
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Language: English

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