Aiiyo, up I'm sick of watchin' all y'all rappers and On MTV Cribs basketball at ya house I'm sick of watchin' y'all mess up Celebrity Weekend Ya non lay up motherfuckers, y'all suck
bust all y'all asses one on one We'll play to eleven, I'll spot ya five And I'll still serve ass This J-Zone talkin' to you boy, on
Now that every ball player wanna rap and every wanna ball I'm talkin' shit one on one, I a dime on 'em all Look I make records but when I get ballin' is my hobby Ball rap dudes, none of y'all can stop me
Bow wow's got game but he's foot three Nice dog, try that jive on me Might need a backup to hang with me Fuck that, two on one call Jermaine
Call Kriss too, all four of y'all in You're gonna to do more than Jump Jump to win Ice Cube, I his work but on a court ain't nothin' poppin' my jump shot droppin' I be like steady mobbin'
Four, five niggaz in a mother Cube, take it to the rappin' bring the Jeri curl Timberlake is the man for flashin' Janet's But his hoop is so weak, even Magic can't assist
I saw Nelly playin' ball but his game was One on one you wanna ball, we can right thurrr Heard Latifah played in high school and she wanted Huh, I swat a girl shot, I don't discriminate
P is a No Limit soldier But I got the old maid crossover, it, 'bout it Don't get it wrong I love P but I'ma take him to the We can even have Pen & sponsor the game
Dogg wanna ball, we can do that for shizzle Hit a jump on at his grill on Doggy Televizzle All you wanna be T-Mac, y'all got one thing in common None of wanna face the zone
Ball players wanna rap, rappers wanna my day, I'm laughin' at 'em all I'm out to get fame so if I'm dissin' ya game I'm just lookin' for by callin' ya name
Aiiyo, Kobe think I forgot about you dog Up there with Brian McKnight and shit, it's all good 'Cause I'm out for the motherfuckin' league And I'm me a spot
Now and for all these NBA dudes can CDs I can get up in the NBA and make some versus the Lakers my game don't stop You don't believe, get me one on one with Fox
And when my jump on Rick, come and get with me Don't try to play tough, I ain't Christy Even Chris Webber don't a chance I cross him up, up his bad knee And put him in the ambulance, see ya
Just give me a with David Stern Get my ass to this camp and players gon' learn I can the Portland Blazers, believe that 'Cause when we playin' I'll ask 'em yo, where the weed at? And they be fuck the game, pass the joint And win by forfeit, while they keep puffin'
Everybody gon' trip out and say I'm buggin' Nawh, I'm just kiddin' but I'm up for this All-Star 2005, hook me up and let the zone get live Do I got game? I don't know, come and test me But make sure it's so I can sell some records
Ball players wanna rap, rappers wanna my day, I'm laughin' at 'em all I'm just out to get fame so if I'm ya game I'm just lookin' for attention by callin' ya
Yo, some of y'all probably know if I really can play Or if I'm talkin' shit, I won't lie I more bricks than Co-Op City But you know what, I still pretty while I do it
And I'll still serve half of these rappin' movie And do it in golf shoes, we'll play to eleven spot ya five points and I'll still win, Celebrity All-Star 2005 J-Zone, baby, game over,