Stick It movie - The Game lyrics
rate meSong by Jurassic 5<br /><br>
All right, everybody shut up<br>
I said shut up!<br>
Now are you ready to play the game?<br>
NO!<br>
Are you ready to play the game?<br>
YEAH!<br>
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The Game<br>
Playing to survive<br>
Aiming to win anyway they can<br>
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Yo, yo<br>
Pass the ball, final casting call<br>
First of all, verbal basketball<br>
Off the glass, smash your jaw<br>
Too fast for y'all<br>
You might take a nasty fall<br>
Trying to stick with the prehistoric passenger<br>
(Foul Ball)<br>
All breath, no physical contact<br>
Bounce back, demonstrate invincible bomb raps<br>
Not no hustler no player or speakin no crime crap<br>
I'm vocally trying to score before my time lapse<br>
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Uh! Full court press, hands in your chest<br>
Runnin' cause I'm a rebel with the ghetto <br>
No fouls just checks, make a brother sweat<br>
Word for y'all to earn my reject<br>
Get it out of here, attack from the rear<br>
Ya'll niggas aint nothin but some bitch ass queers<br>
I'll be in your ear, increase the fear<br>
Rippin with the shears as the crowd just cheers<br>
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Bring on the opposition<br>
Cause my position is to shut you down<br>
As the basketball pounds on the concrete floor<br>
Envisioning moves to freak brothers every which way<br>
Dominating like Doc J.<br>
Pass me the rock, I know just what to do with it<br>
It's real vivid, I pivot, through the lane<br>
Three hundred and sixty behind my back<br>
I take your monkey ass to the rack like Jerry Stack<br>
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I'm saw by most recruiters and heavily recommended<br>
Stickin your best shooters they lower verbal percentage<br>
It's takin its toll, 24-second clock control<br>
Stoppin this obstacle, impossible<br>
I was the number one ?? project in the city<br>
Prospect, now thats something that you can believe<br>
So be it, whether pro or collegiate, the hit but don't miss<br>
Prime time the offense, switch<br>
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Y'all can't ball, Y'all can't ball<br>
Yo ref, where's the tech? Man, make the call<br>
The game is gettin tight verbal victories in sight<br>
What counts is what you write not concerned about the hype<br>
My rhymes go baseline so why you tryin to take mine?<br>
Last man tried just died inside the paint line<br>
I bank rhymes, got a call so I flex<br>
I'm on the foul line with a few verses left<br>
When my flow hits the net, the next brother flex<br>
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I put my foot in the pavement<br>
With the brothers I'm raised with<br>
Play with and break dance back in the days with<br>
And still in the game with 12 points, 4 assists<br>
Get up in the game, in your face like swish<br>
Crash the boards with metaphors<br>
In the air like a concord<br>
Aiyyo what you out for?<br>
Yo I'm out for the whole score<br>
22 flat seconds for me to win<br>
I can't win for losin with this cheatin ass ref<br>
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[Clip from Laker game]<br>
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My squad's supreme<br>
So I don't need Clyde or the dream<br>
Next time you play the game boy pick a better team<br>
Your choice is short when you on a concrete court<br>
But my mental cohorts is bout to change the whole sport<br>
Give me the pill boy, crossover with the skills<br>
Wrap around pass, fly right past your grill<br>
Take off from half court, in some J5 shorts<br>
The rap band with the man when my words play sports<br>
Comin' through your lane, with pure skills so stand clear<br>
Vocal charge is a mirage, I still stand here<br>
Damn near, make your shit look soft like Pam Grier<br>
Fans cheer for the paragraph Bill Lambier<br>
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Show me the rock, so I can show these fool what I got<br>
(He's heating up) Fuck that, I'm flaming hot<br>
Verbally take you to the blacktop, and wreck shop<br>
Turn my game up a notch, pass me the rock<br>
1 on 1, 3 on 3, 5 on 5, horse, 21<br>
It really don't matter cause son you'll still get done<br>
Yo you should know better than try to barter with this globetrotter<br>
Militious, vicious dunks, I'm Vince Carter<br>
And it's the high draft pick, flashin it<br>
Still can penetrate and slightly overweight<br>
But whatever it takes my shot can elevate<br>
No pain, no gain for the brothers with no game<br>
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