we kinda had a comedic rivalry on the basketball court anytime we were on opposing teams....so i made a song to immortalize the fact that i own the gym.
Lyrics
i broke your ankles and you
you couldn't keep up with me.
don't be mad little man...
i tried to warn you all...
i tried to save your pride...
pump up your reeboks son...
ima let you think that you all mutembo
i'm leanin in the air doin tricks like dumbo
keepin you in danger from every angle
rippin all the tendons up out your ankles
guy was too strong and you couldn't stop him
cuz even d. will made it rain on johnson
wanna know which johnson i'm clownin they say
they don't know which johnson i'm talkin bout a j
you dribble like you offa and1 recordin
stop carryin tha ball nigga you ain't jordan
and you ain't scorin give it up or i'll take yo cookies
shoot tha j in ya face cuz i ain't no rookie...
i warned you..... don't try to be no hero
this is my gym punk and you just got deebo'd
you thought that it was hard before
you better hope to god and allah they don't get new floors
tragic .... jumpin like tha dukes of hazzard
my game is HIV...what?...just like magic... ohhhhh
sickest in the gym and i'm sixty percent
when i'm hoopin at a hunned thass hen nggas get bent
i'm a shooter i ain't never scared to fly high
watch the first step or get hit with a drive by
come see for yaself just how sick the kid be...
u'll b callin for a check thinkin ..nigga ..he did me.... damn
