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