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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 Mayor 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
TD, Garton, 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 In rhyme, Coopley's rhythm hits, crowd spit
Loud 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
Fenway crack bat meets leather under night lights
Green monster shadow swallow long hits, highlight fights
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, brunescape the line
Slap shot, thunder crease, war, late game overtime
Puck in the net, stick snap, the crowd erupts
Frozen breath, elbow grease, grit fills the guts
Gillette banner stitch, Patriots marked
Trophies piled, football thunder, fourth and long
Boston's fierce and wild, punch lines hit like mitts
Hard checks, harder 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 city, here 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
Stadium lights, banner nights, polish on the rings
From neighborhood gyms to the playoffs, feel what pride brings
No fluff, no noises, grit grinding, glory found
Boston — City of Champions, on the town, stand sound