Game Over

by mariz sabilona   Apr 16, 2006


Basketball is everythin to me when it comes to a game.
I might not be good but u still gonna have to remember my name.
I might dribble to slow,
I might jump so low,
But that aint gonna stay the same.

It dont matter how much it'll make me sweat.
Dont let me shoot cuz 2 or maybe 3 more points is all i gotta get.

Come on take the ball from me.
Then you'll end up beggen on ur knee
Just come n try me then you will see

I be runnin up and down the court
I know I'm slow but my breath is cuttin short

So slow down and take your time.
You dont have to empty your pockets and lose all them dimes.

But wait let me stop n let you score
..Cuz dang,i didnt know makin it in so much will make my hand so sore.
So then you aint gotta walk with that frown out that door.
I might be short,n u might be tall..
Then what the heck are you doin on that floor?

Dont be gettin mad when i take that ball and start to run.
Just be a sport member I'm just playin for fun.

You know you aint gonna win.
Havent you learn anythin from what you have seen?

Get your crew,get ur team..put them together.
But I'll be back with my Big Brother.

But ight..lets just finish this game
You're wastin my time cuz your moves are so lame

So remember when you play basketball..
Sometimes you'll win
but sometimes you'll lose..
NO matter what color is your skin.

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