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Ballz, Ballz,
Ballz, Ballz,
You'll never my..

- Eminem]
Catch me if you can but you man enough
standin' tough
But you know that no what
You'll never get the chance to
My ballz, ballz,
Ballz, ballz,
You'll never touch my

I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
And I don't even care who the hell you 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, nigga was talkin'
And I ain't gotta you nothin'
I do it and you ain't gotta push my

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

Football, Football, I football
Yes, tres, dos, uno
Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, son of a bitch
Everybody cuddle, blah I mean
I stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who tapped on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try sneak
Cover me, smother me with love that's
That didn't work, try another
Hut one, hut two, hut hut up
I'm up another grown man's butt
Hike the ball, I I like Bizarre
But yikes, I think I can feel his balls
My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my
It's the longest yard, that's not the chorus
Run it back, wrong song, yeah
That whole statement I just made, yard line we on?
On 5 and our are gone
Less than a left, I just throw my ball
To the sideline to Von, he outta bounds
48 seconds on the clock but every last one counts
Call another huddle, we're by six
The plan is, to the ball to Swift
But so god dang high, that he's trips
Falls and slips, Proof grabs him by his
And runs the all the way down to the one
But he don't get in, but all we is a put ???
But all we is a touch down and an extra point to win
But then I get all the way back to the ten
God dammit slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's laughin' now, no and its now fourth now
never gonna make it, wait I just got an idea
Quick, everybody get naked, go long
I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they gonna you with no pants on
Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown I told you
the longest yard

The new face on the yard, just me the ball
run through all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
Even though my is kickin' up mud
more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High steppin' the end zone
I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't even know my tone
It's time to rumble, no time to
And I stumble, your frontline will tumble
Playin' ball with killas, my team's the
Three time offenders, even drug
One of the best runnin' backs there was
Movin' like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the

Yack is high, I got the highest
Hit the ground so hard I leave tracks
snaps like a fire crack
And my palm more stickier spider back
my eye, a Mack truck tryin to sack us
No matter how big they flyin'
Wide reciever, wide
For stride in my life, yo I breathe and die

[Kon
Defense is a pass
Then the peeps and screams (blue 43)
That that its time for me
To run out the like a bat straight outta hell
My tracks burn turf they excell
I try to pass 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 as a chair
Now I'm flyin' through the air like a
I can use this pose for a box of
I'm no joke punk, I get my
For the best player on my team what
As soon as I the hut 1, 2, hut
I do one run, run, the go run run
I cut, spin around in the endzone (touchdown!)
Then I do the ninety so

I'm talkin' about footballs