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D12 f Eminem

My Ballz

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[Eminem]Ballz, Ballz, BallzBallz, Ballz, BallzYou`ll never touch my...[Chorus - Eminem]Catch me if you can but you ain`t man enoughYou`re standin` toughBut you know that no matter whatYou`ll never get the chance to touchMy ballz, ballz, ballzBallz, ballz, ballzYou`ll never touch my ballz[Swift]I see you ain`t a playa, you ain`t ballin`And I don`t even care who the hell you call inIn this game, it ain`t no talkin`You can get it started, I nail the coffinAnd all I here is "get your man up off him"So why I gotta stop it, this nigga was talkin`And I ain`t gotta prove you nothin`I do it and you ain`t gotta push my buttons[Bizarre]This dude in front of me, he weighs a brickHe`s quick and I can`t get Marshall hitSo I played my position and don`t make a moveBeen doin` this for years, my team we can`t loseAnd ain`t nobody, ain`t nobody hard9 o`clock, I`m gonna punch me a guardHut one, hut two, I`m readyHike, give the ball to NellyAnd nobody out there feels meTake this `fore you have to kill meAnd any player in my way, I`m foldin`Damn it, call holdin`[Chorus][Eminem]Football, Football, I love footballYes, tres, dos, unoDos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a bitchEverybody cuddle, blah I mean huddleI just stepped in a mud puddle, buttholeFreak, who just tapped on my ass cheekNevermind, let`s try quarterback sneakCover me, smother me with love that`s brotherlyThat didn`t work, try another playHut one, hut two, hut hut hurry upI`m reachin` up another grown man`s buttHike the ball, I mean I like BizarreBut Jesus, he hikes, I think I can feel his ballsMy dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my ballsIt`s the longest yard, whoops that`s not the chorusRun it back, wrong song, yeah disreguardThat whole statement I just made, what yard line we on?Our own 5 and our timeouts are goneLess than a minute left, I just throw my ballTo the sideline to Von, he steps outta bounds48 seconds left on the clock but every last one countsCall another huddle, we`re down by sixThe plan is, to throw the ball to SwiftBut he`s so god dang high, that he`s tripsFalls and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertipsAnd runs the ball all the way down to the oneBut he don`t get in, but all we need is a put ???But all we need is a touch down and an extra point to winBut then I get sacked all the way back to the tenGod dammit I`ma slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass againEverybody`s laughin` now, no timeouts and its now fourth nowWe`re never gonna make it, wait I just got an ideaQuick, everybody get naked, Denaun go longI`ma throw the bomb, c`mon how they gonna tackle you with no pants onAss out with a floppin` schlong, touchdown yeah I told youIt`s the longest yard[Chorus][Kuniva]The new face on the yard, just hand me the ballI`ma run through all of ya`ll, ya`ll just softEven though my cleats is kickin` up mudIt`s more traction for me, I`m stiff armin` punksHigh steppin` through the end zoneI been grown, I`m so dirty you don`t even know my skin toneIt`s time to rumble, no time to fumbleAnd I won`t stumble, your frontline will tumblePlayin` ball with killas, my team`s the realestThree time offenders, even drug dealersOne of the best runnin` backs there never wasMovin` like Barry Sanders, leavin` you in the dust[Proof]Yak is high, I got the highest yakHit the ground so hard I leave tire tracksBizarre snap like a fire crackAnd my palm more stickier than spider backEyin` my eye, a Mack truck tryin to sack usNo matter how big they flyin` backwardsWide reciever, recievin` wideFor every stride in my life, yo I breathe and die[Kon Artis]Defense is playin` a passThen the quarterback peeps and screams (blue 43)That means that its time for meTo run out the back like a bat straight outta hellMy tracks burn turf when they excellI try to lateral pass the ball to ProofHe got dropped and the ball came looseAnd shot up like a flare, I gave the ball a stareAnd use my lineman`s shoulder as a chairNow I`m flyin` through the air like a superheroI can use this pose for a box of cerealI`m no joke punk, I get my dineroFor bein` the best player on my team whatAs soon as I hear the hut 1, 2, hutI do one run, run, the screen go run runThen I cut, spin around in the endzone (touchdown!)Then I do the ninety shuffle so[Chorus][Eminem]FootballsI`m talkin` about footballs dude

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