Testo: G-Unit. Sierra Online Freestyle Street Basketball Opening.
(feat. Lloyd Banks)
I might go left, I might go right, try to guess which way imma go. (Yeeah)
Just remember, if you catch the wrong way, you gon' slip n' end up on the floor (Woooh)
When I play I'm som'n like M.J., don't look at me actin' like you don't know.
Man let's go, no it's mah show, n' I'm on a roll, now you on da floor, homie let's go.
Back spin on 'em, point at the crowd cuz they had grids on em, get us autograph, get a black pin fold
G-Unit aftermath, gettin' real shady on 'em,
no look passed n' I lean over to the left, cross over to the right, look back to the left, stay right there iight.
Home boy diggy slip, shake 'em up a lil' bit,
one trick made him slip, rude kiss to his cheek, droppin', naw man y'know you can't stop it,
watch this when I go to H-Town I rock it, you actin' on the ground floppin'
I'm so cool I play D with one hand in mah pocket. (Hahahaha)
I put a hundred I'm supposed to man, dunk on ya head now you on a poster man.
Homie hot rod baby I'm chosen man, SAC town the A.C. I'm west coastin' man.
Jump shot like a layup, please get your game up, point game fade-away all net, pay up!
I'm so vicious the flow is delicious, everytime you listen you gotta lick yo' lips, whoah. (Owww)
I might go left, I might go right, try to guess which way imma go. (Yeeah)
Just remember, if you catch the wrong way, you gon' slip n' end up on the floor (Woooh)
When I play I'm som'n like M.J., don't look at me actin' like you don't know.
Man let's go, no it's mah show, n' I'm on a roll, now you on da floor, homie let's go.
(Beats)
(Thanks to Louis for these lyrics)
I might go left, I might go right, try to guess which way imma go. (Yeeah)
Just remember, if you catch the wrong way, you gon' slip n' end up on the floor (Woooh)
When I play I'm som'n like M.J., don't look at me actin' like you don't know.
Man let's go, no it's mah show, n' I'm on a roll, now you on da floor, homie let's go.
Back spin on 'em, point at the crowd cuz they had grids on em, get us autograph, get a black pin fold
G-Unit aftermath, gettin' real shady on 'em,
no look passed n' I lean over to the left, cross over to the right, look back to the left, stay right there iight.
Home boy diggy slip, shake 'em up a lil' bit,
one trick made him slip, rude kiss to his cheek, droppin', naw man y'know you can't stop it,
watch this when I go to H-Town I rock it, you actin' on the ground floppin'
I'm so cool I play D with one hand in mah pocket. (Hahahaha)
I put a hundred I'm supposed to man, dunk on ya head now you on a poster man.
Homie hot rod baby I'm chosen man, SAC town the A.C. I'm west coastin' man.
Jump shot like a layup, please get your game up, point game fade-away all net, pay up!
I'm so vicious the flow is delicious, everytime you listen you gotta lick yo' lips, whoah. (Owww)
I might go left, I might go right, try to guess which way imma go. (Yeeah)
Just remember, if you catch the wrong way, you gon' slip n' end up on the floor (Woooh)
When I play I'm som'n like M.J., don't look at me actin' like you don't know.
Man let's go, no it's mah show, n' I'm on a roll, now you on da floor, homie let's go.
(Beats)
(Thanks to Louis for these lyrics)
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