Bird & McHale Intro
Cats still sleeping we noticing this
Wake up and stop sleeping that's the opening tip
Ain't another two players more focused than this
We make shot after shot while you hoping we brick
Thirty years deep in the game we still on the ball
Still stealing the show like we stealing a ball
We be the best in the league you best to believe
And the gifts we got to give should be better received
You dudes looking fatigued
Your raps is tired how you sound
Bounce your head off the backboard you out of bounds
We get the fans going wild working the crowd
Elbow to your cheek bone personal foul
Bow
Have you tight like a jimmie hat
Snatch your shine like a rebound gimmie that
Better call a time out switch plays
You get the tomahawk and the meat cleaver then switch blades
I'm old school like double dribble I am
I been heating up now I'm on fire like NBA Jam
Big Drew on the cam and he's a picture pro
I post up pose get a quick pick and roll
Things changed since I came around
You talking dope rappers then feel free to throw my name around
Try to clown we can handle this man to man
With the rhymes or some combat hand to hand
My homie got knocked and got sent up north
Cause the cops got a tip off like center court
Enter my center get to sent to God
That's how I even the score even against the odds
And catch wreck from the first to the last take
Quick sip of water in the booth that's a fast break
It ain't nothing to beat you chumps for the win
Only five foot eight I'm still dunking it in
Wake up and stop sleeping that's the opening tip
Ain't another two players more focused than this
We make shot after shot while you hoping we brick
Thirty years deep in the game we still on the ball
Still stealing the show like we stealing a ball
We be the best in the league you best to believe
And the gifts we got to give should be better received
You dudes looking fatigued
Your raps is tired how you sound
Bounce your head off the backboard you out of bounds
We get the fans going wild working the crowd
Elbow to your cheek bone personal foul
Bow
Have you tight like a jimmie hat
Snatch your shine like a rebound gimmie that
Better call a time out switch plays
You get the tomahawk and the meat cleaver then switch blades
I'm old school like double dribble I am
I been heating up now I'm on fire like NBA Jam
Big Drew on the cam and he's a picture pro
I post up pose get a quick pick and roll
Things changed since I came around
You talking dope rappers then feel free to throw my name around
Try to clown we can handle this man to man
With the rhymes or some combat hand to hand
My homie got knocked and got sent up north
Cause the cops got a tip off like center court
Enter my center get to sent to God
That's how I even the score even against the odds
And catch wreck from the first to the last take
Quick sip of water in the booth that's a fast break
It ain't nothing to beat you chumps for the win
Only five foot eight I'm still dunking it in
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Valentine
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