[ Intro ] [ ]
Ballz, Ballz, x2 never touch my...
[ ] [ Eminem ]
me if you can but you ain't man enough, You're standin' But you know no matter what You'll never get the to touch My ballz, ballz, x2 You'll touch my ballz
[ Verse 1 ] [ McVay ]
I see you a playa, you ain't ballin' And I even care who the hell you call in In game, it ain't no talkin' You can get it started, I nail the And all I is "get your man up off him" So why I gotta stop it, nigga was talkin' And I gotta prove you nothin' I do it and you ain't gotta my buttons
[ Verse 2 ] [ ]
This dude in front of me, he weighs a He's quick and I get Marshall hit So I played my position and don't a move Been doin' this for years, my team lose And ain't nobody, ain't hard 9 o'clock, I'm punch me a guard Hut one, hut two, I'm Hike, the ball to Nelly And out there feels me Take this 'fore you to kill me And any player in my way, I'm Damn it, called
[ Chorus ] [ ]
[ 3 ] [ Eminem ]
Football, Football, I football Yes, tres, dos, uno Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a Everybody cuddle, blah I mean I just in a mud puddle, butthole Freak, who just tapped on my ass Nevermind, try quarterback sneak Cover me, smother me with love brotherly That didn't work, try play Hut one, hut two, hut hut up I'm reachin' up another grown butt Hike the ball, I mean I Bizarre But yikes, I think I can feel his balls My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my It's the yard, whoops that's not the chorus Run it back, song, yeah disreguard That whole statement I made, what yard line we on? Our on 5 and our timeouts are than a minute left, I just throw my ball Down the sideline to Von, he steps outta 48 seconds left on the clock but every one counts Call huddle, we're down by six The plan is, to throw the ball to But so god dang high, that he trips and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips And the ball all the way down to the one But he don't get in, but all we is a put ??? But all we is a touch down and an extra point to win But then I get all the way back to the ten God dammit I'ma slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth We're never gonna make it, wait I just got an Quick, everybody get naked, Denaun go I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they gonna tackle you wit no on Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touch down I told you.... It's the yard
[ Chorus ] [ ]
[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]
The new face on the yard, just me the ball I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll just though my cleats is kickin' up mud It's more traction for me, I'm stiff punks High steppin' the end zone I been gone, I'm so dirty you don't even know my skin It's time to rumble, no time to And I won't stumble, your frontline tumble Playin' ball with killas, my gorillas Three time offenders, even drug One of the best backs there never was Movin' like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the
[ Verse 5 ] [ ]
is high, I got the highest yack Hit the ground so hard I leave tracks Bizarre like a fire crack And my palm stickier than spider back Eyin' my eye, a Mack Truck tryin to us No matter how big they backwards Wide reciever, recievin' For stride in my life, I breathe and die
[ Verse 6 ] [ Kon ]
is playin' a pass Then the quarterback and screams That means that its for me To run out the back like a bat straight outta My tracks burn turf when they I try to lateral the ball to Proof He got dropped and the ball loose And up like a flare, I gave the ball a stare And use my shoulder as a chair Now I'm flyin' through the air like a I can use pose for a box of cereal I'm no joke punk, I get my For bein' the player on my team what As soon as I the hut 1, 2, hut I do one run, run, the go run run Then I cut, spin in the endzone Then I do the ninety so
[ ] [ Eminem ]
[ ] [ Eminem ]
I'm about footballs dude