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[ ] [ Eminem ]

Ballz, Ballz, x2
never touch my...

[ ] [ Eminem ]

me if you can but you ain't man enough,
You're standin'
But you know that no matter
You'll get the chance to touch
My ballz, ballz, x2
never touch my ballz

[ 1 ] [ Swifty McVay ]

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
And I even care who the hell you call in
In game, it ain't 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 was talkin'*punk echoes*
And I gotta prove you nothin'
I do it and you ain't gotta push my

[ 2 ] [ Bizarre ]

dude in front of me, he weighs a brick
He's quick and I get Marshall hit
So I played my position and don't make a
Been doin' this for years, my team lose
And ain't nobody, nobody hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna punch me a
Hut one, hut two, I'm
Hike, give the ball to
And out there feels me
Take 'fore you have to kill me
And any player in my way, I'm
Dammit, holden

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[ 3 ] [ Eminem ]

Football, Football, I football
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a
Everybody cuddle, blah I huddle
I just stepped in a mud puddle,
Freak, who just tapped on my ass
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me with that's brotherly
didn't work, try another play
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm reachin' up grown man's butt
Hike the ball, I mean I Bizarre
But Jesus yikes, I I can feel his balls
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, song, yeah disreguard
That statement I just made, what yard line we on?
On own 5 and our timeouts are
than a minute left, I just throw my ball
To the sideline to Von, he steps bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but every one counts
Call huddle, we're down by six
The plan is, to the ball to Swift
But so god dang high, that 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 *murmurs*
But all we need is a touch down and an point to win
But I get sacked all the way back to the ten
God dammit slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now now
We're never gonna make it, wait I just got an
Quick, get naked, Denaun go long
I'ma the bomb, c'mon how they gonna tackle you wit no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touch down yeah I ya
It's the longest

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[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]

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

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Yack is high, I got the yack
Hit the ground so hard I leave tracks
Bizarre snaps like a fire
And my palm more stickier than spider
my eye, a Mack Truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big they backwards
Wide reciever, wide
For stride in my life, I breathe and die

[ 6 ] [ Kon Artis ]

Defense is a pass
Then the quarterback and screams
means that its time for me
To run out the like a bat straight outta hell
My tracks burn turf they excell
I try to lateral the ball to Proof
He got dropped and the ball loose
And shot up like a flare, I gave the a stare
And use my lineman's shoulder as a
Now I'm flyin' through the air a superhero
I can use this pose for a box of
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For bein' the best player on my team
As as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
Then I cut, around in the endzone
Then I do the shuffle so

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[ Outro ] [ ]

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