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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, we built from grit Parkade thunder, green monster spit Old North Bells, Commonwealth grit
Ha!
Boos, boos, boos!
City of champions, we don't stop City of champions, feel the block
City of champions, loud as a shot City of champions, crowd say let's rock
One heart, sixteen bars
Step on the parquet, stomped under timber, brick built Green and white flash, rockets in the paint, tilt
Fenway crack, bat-snap Green monster roar, knockdown
Commonwealth fast, sprint Boot heel on the ground
Old North signal, we ring it Bells cut deep from the corner to the core
We harvest what we reap Black and gold choke the ice
Puck bite, bite, we hunt Burger on grit, slap the glass
City pride on front Patriot legacy stitched in banners
Heart pump, pulse loud We never fold, we foul the record
Fights in the clouds Hustle in the alley
Hustle in the stands Hustle in the suite
Every clash is a sermon Every win's a heartbeat
Slam the drum, press the crown Let the snare spit metallic
808 chest knocking, chest plate automatic
We chase, we catch, we knock down We stack wins, stack bricks
This city breathes trophies We convert pain to ticks
City of champions
City of champions
We don't stop
We don't stop
City of champions
We don't stop
City of champions
Feel the block
City of champions
Loud as a shot
City of champions
Crowd say let's rock
Sprint, sprint, nine to the nine
Out of the score we double
Hit the line, toe the stripe
Beat the buzzer, trouble
Trock a crack, park a clap
Park a smash, wood splinter
Fenway lights, Fenway fights
Fenway hearts, winner to winner
Corner to corner, coast to coast
We roast the doubt
Hustle to muscle, alley to main
We scout and rout
Knock down, rebound
Up again, we surround the crown
Green, red, black and gold
Paint the whole town brown
Punch lines, hit like mitts
Swift fist, quick list
Champ city anthem, spit crisp
Cold wrist, frostbite
We lace the cleats tight
Lace the gloves, lace the chase
We on the streets at night
On the lights, on the bass
Slam, choke, chase, knock down
Glory on repeat
From the backyard to the banner
From the gutter to the fleet
No quit in our bloodline
No pause in our speech
Pause the bill, pause the bread
Reach, reach, reach, reach
Slow it down
Feel the 808 hard
Thump, thump
Snare roll to the hook, let