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Ballz, Ballz,
Ballz, Ballz,
You'll touch my..

- Eminem]
Catch me if you can but you man enough
You're standin'
But you know that no matter
You'll get the chance to touch
My ballz, ballz,
Ballz, ballz,
never touch my ballz

I see you a playa, you ain't ballin'
And I don't care who the hell you call in
In this game, it no talkin'
You can get it started, I the coffin
And all I here is "get man up off him"
So why I gotta stop it, this nigga was
And I ain't prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't push my buttons

This in front of me, he weighs a brick
He's quick and I get Marshall hit
So I played my and don't make a move
Been this for years, my team can't lose
And nobody, ain't nobody hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna me a guard
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the ball to
And nobody out feels me
Take this you have to kill me
And any player in my way, I'm
Damn it, call

Football, Football, I love
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
cuddle, blah I mean huddle
I just stepped in a mud puddle,
Freak, who just on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me with love that's
That didn't work, try another
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up another grown butt
Hike the ball, I mean I Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his
My is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls
It's the longest yard, that's not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, disreguard
That statement I just made, what yard line we on?
On 5 and our timeouts are
Less a minute left, I just throw my ball
To the sideline to Von, he steps outta
48 seconds left on the clock but last one counts
Call another huddle, we're by six
The plan is, to throw the to Swift
But he's so god dang high, he's trips
Falls and slips, Proof 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 need is a touch down and an extra to win
But then I get sacked all the way to the ten
God dammit I'ma slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass
laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth now
We're never gonna make it, I just got an idea
Quick, get naked, Denaun go long
I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they gonna you with no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, yeah I told you
It's the yard

The new face on the yard, hand me the ball
I'ma run all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even though my cleats is up mud
It's more tragic for me, I'm armin' punks
High through the end zone
I been grown, I'm so dirty you even know my skin tone
It's time to rumble, no time to
And I won't stumble, frontline will tumble
Playin' ball with killas, my team's the
Three time offenders, even drug
One of the best backs there never was
Movin' Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the so hard I leave tire tracks
Bizarre like a fire crack
And my palm more than spider back
Eyin' my eye, a Mack truck to sack us
No matter how big flyin' backwards
reciever, recievin' wide
For stride in my life, yo I breathe and die

[Kon
Defense is playin' a
the quarterback peeps and screams (blue 43)
That means that its for me
To run out the back a bat straight outta hell
My tracks burn when they excell
I try to lateral pass the ball to
He got dropped and the came loose
And shot up like a flare, I gave the ball a
And use my lineman's shoulder as a
Now I'm flyin' the air like a superhero
I can use this pose for a box of
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For bein' the best on my team what
As as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
Then I cut, spin in the endzone (touchdown!)
Then I do the shuffle so

I'm talkin' footballs dude