Post by bballfan72031 on Jan 1, 2006 23:13:34 GMT -5
....beat boomin, crowd roarin, up zoomin, I’m soarin in the sky....
Yo, I'm bringinit hard, bringin it hard
Get on guard, rip you to shards, you be scarred, charred,
bruised, abused, ripped, whipped, it’s on, starts....NOW
Yo Exile, you’re tossin bricks, you can’t hang with me
Fresh is shootin better from the field, the line, and from three
I’m rippin ya verbally, and you’re getting demolished
And while you struggle on the court, my awards I polish
You thought you were cool, changing your name from hot shot to exile?
Well, you certainly don’t look good on the court, meanwhile
Traded to AND1, then you lose – not versatile
But my guys will just be driving by you like a turnstile
The crowd claps as I tap-dance on your grave
When I got the ball I’m in control and you’re my slave
You crave my fame, but you can’t achieve it
You’re a knave and lame, and you better believe it
Nike’s killin with Jazz; you’re unneeded
You were given the chance to stay in Nike, but you proceeded
Now look, you’re pleadin you come back
And we’re succeedin while you’re like a snack
Eatin ya up on our way to another ‘ship
Feedin on ya like chips and dip
Beatin ya down, as you’re ripped and whipped
You’re bleedin on the ground as your mind’s takin a trip
Turnin, turnin, turnin.....
You’re lost, confused, spittin out random flows
“I'm the real star” ....the tall tales grow and grow
But let me tell you how it goes, through my quick punches and blows
Understand that Fresh and Jazz are runnin this show
You can’t handle me! Give up! It’s all ova!
While your starness is dying down, Jazz and Skillz are a supernova!
Explodin onto the scene, Most Improved, MVP!
Don’t even try to come back, ‘cause this league is all ME
Yo, I'm bringinit hard, bringin it hard
Get on guard, rip you to shards, you be scarred, charred,
bruised, abused, ripped, whipped, it’s on, starts....NOW
Yo Exile, you’re tossin bricks, you can’t hang with me
Fresh is shootin better from the field, the line, and from three
I’m rippin ya verbally, and you’re getting demolished
And while you struggle on the court, my awards I polish
You thought you were cool, changing your name from hot shot to exile?
Well, you certainly don’t look good on the court, meanwhile
Traded to AND1, then you lose – not versatile
But my guys will just be driving by you like a turnstile
The crowd claps as I tap-dance on your grave
When I got the ball I’m in control and you’re my slave
You crave my fame, but you can’t achieve it
You’re a knave and lame, and you better believe it
Nike’s killin with Jazz; you’re unneeded
You were given the chance to stay in Nike, but you proceeded
Now look, you’re pleadin you come back
And we’re succeedin while you’re like a snack
Eatin ya up on our way to another ‘ship
Feedin on ya like chips and dip
Beatin ya down, as you’re ripped and whipped
You’re bleedin on the ground as your mind’s takin a trip
Turnin, turnin, turnin.....
You’re lost, confused, spittin out random flows
“I'm the real star” ....the tall tales grow and grow
But let me tell you how it goes, through my quick punches and blows
Understand that Fresh and Jazz are runnin this show
You can’t handle me! Give up! It’s all ova!
While your starness is dying down, Jazz and Skillz are a supernova!
Explodin onto the scene, Most Improved, MVP!
Don’t even try to come back, ‘cause this league is all ME
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