Guard Ya Step
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
Dictated off the jump
Fixated off the rush
Picking my spots
Picking my clutch
At- various opps various optics
Pace setter not enough push
P-H-D shh no one can do it better
Lemon butter pepper from the wing
Creates parmesan when the nets sing
That swish-itty bop
Super Tuesday like look'em drop
Those bingo O's 74
75 77 keep'em concord jelly
Make them fools smell me
Follow through pits extended
Hang time like range time
Every second of the games mine
Repetition blind way of mind
Make my way to your mind
You cherry picking missing bunnies
Barely dropping 20
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
You better call that T-O
Off the court at your coach get your peoples
Huh? What?
Don't need your deep throat
Catch these sequels
Hack a black
But I'm nice with those free throws
Step backs like per pulsed jet packs
Misdirects- not enough steps
Collects ankles- pinky toes
Marginalized by the depth
At an instep- Taint a pretty picture
AKA nasty poster mister
Captain Lipton bag face
How that look?
Bet ya Sue thang wants to extra kiss ya
Sprinkle dimes after the crime
Off the take gristle bake
You comin' up shorter tonight
Aint no- I in team but where we at
You aint fuckin' with me tonight
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
On my my wiggie put'em on skates
Ask uncle Russy is like Kate plus eight
Euro step rock a bye
That's why they pay me that rye and brie
Top of the key I'm like top of the mourn
Good day quad doub is on the board
You aint ready for these chores
Elbow to the end line
Man D too big
Incidental refs Trek'n
On that techy shit
Flagrant on the rim
Punched'em in the throat
Stranded yelling help
No weak side zone
I'm to grown
How much time is on the clock?
It's on you 2 for 1 two in da key
Nice banana cut you up by 2 it's on me
What they been waiting to see
Graciously accept put that on my cloth
Like meteorologist forecasting these rain drops
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
Dictated off the jump
Fixated off the rush
Picking my spots
Picking my clutch
At- various opps various optics
Pace setter not enough push
P-H-D shh no one can do it better
Lemon butter pepper from the wing
Creates parmesan when the nets sing
That swish-itty bop
Super Tuesday like look'em drop
Those bingo O's 74
75 77 keep'em concord jelly
Make them fools smell me
Follow through pits extended
Hang time like range time
Every second of the games mine
Repetition blind way of mind
Make my way to your mind
You cherry picking missing bunnies
Barely dropping 20
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
You better call that T-O
Off the court at your coach get your peoples
Huh? What?
Don't need your deep throat
Catch these sequels
Hack a black
But I'm nice with those free throws
Step backs like per pulsed jet packs
Misdirects- not enough steps
Collects ankles- pinky toes
Marginalized by the depth
At an instep- Taint a pretty picture
AKA nasty poster mister
Captain Lipton bag face
How that look?
Bet ya Sue thang wants to extra kiss ya
Sprinkle dimes after the crime
Off the take gristle bake
You comin' up shorter tonight
Aint no- I in team but where we at
You aint fuckin' with me tonight
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
On my my wiggie put'em on skates
Ask uncle Russy is like Kate plus eight
Euro step rock a bye
That's why they pay me that rye and brie
Top of the key I'm like top of the mourn
Good day quad doub is on the board
You aint ready for these chores
Elbow to the end line
Man D too big
Incidental refs Trek'n
On that techy shit
Flagrant on the rim
Punched'em in the throat
Stranded yelling help
No weak side zone
I'm to grown
How much time is on the clock?
It's on you 2 for 1 two in da key
Nice banana cut you up by 2 it's on me
What they been waiting to see
Graciously accept put that on my cloth
Like meteorologist forecasting these rain drops
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
See it in your eyes guard ya step
I plays onward to death
Don't look at the refs
Cook up da chef
Thats on them reps
Cradle rock the rest
Battled to the test
Seeing it through your chest
Ohh Boy
Mano A Mano
Not enough secs
Not enough sweat
Calling fade to black
4-3-2-1 it's a heart attack
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Writer(s): Duane Eric Anderson
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