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City of Champions (Boston Anthem) by Michael

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City of Champions (Boston Anthem)

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Yeah, Boston built, Boston bred Male voice, heavy chest — feel that stead
From the brick to the banners, from the ice to the green
City of Champions — hear the streets sing
Boston — City of Champions From Fenway to the Garden, we lock it down
We don't stop — we own the rounds Champions — we own this town
Garden parquet, stomp when the home team walk Parquet, thunder ringing, banners, legacy talks
Green and white flash, three-point cash Rim clash, rings hang, heavy legacy stack
Never trash, double-time, step-step, tip-tap, split-second, quick-snap
Fast lanes, fast chains, pass game, basket back-to-back
And rhyme, coppers, rhythm hits, crowds spit shloud
From corner to baseline, lay the city proud
Boston — City of Champions From Fenway to the Garden, we lock it down
We don't stop — we own the rounds Champions — we own this town
Nets run and crack, bat meets leather under nightlight
Scream, monster, shadow, swallow long hits, highlight, bite
Citizens on their feet, innings bleeding to the dawn
History on the warning track, legends never gone
Two-line punch, crack, flash, ball gone, crowd react
Wood splinter, thrill, scoreboard chill, heartbeat attack
We convert pain to hits, turn scars into banners hung
Red Sox pride citywide, every anthem sung
Boston — City of Champions From Fenway to the Garden, we lock it down
We don't stop — we own the rounds Champions — we own this town
Black and gold blades, ice shave, brunes, skate the line
Slap, shot, thunder, crease, war, late game, overtime
Puck in the net, stick, snap, the crowd erupts
Frozen breath, elbow crease, grit fills the guts
Gillette banner, stitch, patriots march, trophies pile
Football thunder, fourth and long, Boston's fierce and wild
Punch lines hit like mitts, hard checks, hard of checks
We defend the crown, rebound, reset and flex
Sprint the yard, sprint the court, sprint the diamond dirt
Double time, nine to nine, hard in the shirt
From alley-oop to hail Mary, from slap shot to swing
We move as one, every winner's city and we sing
Boston — City of Champions From Fenway to the Garden, we lock it down
We don't stop — we own the rounds Champions — we own this town
The steady lights, banner knights, polish on the rings
From neighborhood gyms to the playoffs to what pride brings
No fluff, no noise, just grit, grind and glory found
Boston — City of Champions Own the town, stand sound
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