Sho Baraka - Kobe Bryant On Em lyrics

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Opposition in my face

Tryin’ to play the fence

I’m bigger than this dude

That don’t make no sense

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

Opposition in my face

Yeah, I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

Body slam my flesh

Andre the Giant on ‘em

When life throws you curve balls

Like Nolan Ryan on ‘em

Don’t give up in the field

Detroit Lions on ‘em

When His foes gave Christ the cross

He wasn’t dyin’ on ‘em

He still extends love to those

Who would be lyin’ on him

Gotta offer my service

Yeah, your boy’s wylin’ on ‘em

That’s why I pack a punch with my lyrics

Yeah, I’m stylin’ on ‘em

Sin and lust, no laughin’ matter

No joke on ‘em

That’s why I run from temptation

Usain Bolt on ‘em

But there I go celebrating before the finish line

I find myself repentin’ again for my pride

Got that 4x4 community

Pass the sticks on ‘em

I hope I can depend on my dogs

Mike Vick on ‘em

I wanna be free from slavery

Kunta Kinte on ‘em

And just please the master

Daniel son and Sensei on ‘em

Opposition in my face

Tryin’ to play the fence

I’m bigger than this dude

Dat don’t make no sense

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em x2

I’m unashamed of the Gospel

116 on ‘em

Chosen to be in His presence

VIP list on ‘em

My God’s something like Kobe

Crazy and amazin’ on ‘em

Yours is always hurt

Yeah, Tracy McGrady on ‘em

Temptation comes my way

I Cuba Good on ‘em

I ain’t tryin’ to master the green

Tiger Woods on ‘em

I’m tryin’ to deliver the Word

Bill Gates on ‘em

But they worried about themselves

Myspace on ‘em

I’m haunted by the truth

that even church goin’ youth

in the thousand dollar suits

Cause he looks fly

And he got a lot a swagger on ‘im

But he’s gonna die

Yeah, pull out the casket for ‘im

Then he stands before the throne

Judge Judy on ‘im

Then you’ll see your life was mishandled

And unruly on ‘em

Then you realize you missed the bus

Criss cross on ‘em

And you ain’t the biggest boss

Rick Ross on ‘em

Opposition in my face

Tryin’ to play the fence

I’m bigger than this dude

Dat don’t make no sense

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em x2

Now I’m a bit scared

Cause all my friends,

Police was pullin’ sirens on ‘em

But I got picked from high school

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

Yeah, we talkin’ NBA,

But I feel more like the NFL

Cause I got that new found love

That’s the truth Emmanuel

The lamb hurt for my sins

No longer perp with my friends

No longer work for the ends

Last clerk to leave the gym

Cause the Lord is like the glass

You can always bank on ‘im

I like to jump over cain at nights

And straight crank on ‘im

I hit the J at the buzzer

End this game of jeopardy

Causin’ the world to stay away from me

Like I got leprosy

I used to run with 8

Now I’m runnin’ 24

Used to be lukewarm

Now I’m full time for the Lord

To my defense I’m still in that 2-3 zone

Keep it old school like 45s

I roll with dee yon

Give, I know winners do

Romans 13 on ‘em

We are the champions

Rock band Queen on ‘em

Opposition in my face

Tryin’ to play the fence

I’m bigger than this dude

Dat don’t make no sense

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em

I Kobe Bryant on ‘em x2