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My Ballz (Feat. D-12)歌詞
  • 歌手:Eminem
    歌詞出處: http://amazonairdrones.com
    Eminem]
    Ballz, Ballz, Ballz
    Ballz, Ballz, Ballz
    You'll never touch my..
    [Chorus - Eminem]
    Catch me if you can but you ain't man enough
    You're standin' tough
    But you know that no matter what
    You'll never get the chance to touch
    My ballz, ballz, ballz
    Ballz, ballz, ballz
    You'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 in
    In this game, it ain't no talkin'
    You can get it started, I nail the coffin
    And 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 brick
    He's quick and I can't get Marshall hit
    So I played my position and don't make a move
    Been doin' this for years, my team can't lose
    And ain't nobody, ain't nobody hard
    9 o'clock, I'm gonna punch me a guard
    Hut one, hut two, I'm ready
    Hike, give the ball to Nelly
    And nobody out there feels me
    Take this 'fore you have to kill me
    And any player in my way, I'm foldin'
    Damn it, call holton
    [Chorus]
    [Eminem]
    Football, Football, I love football
    Yes, tres, dos, uno
    Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a bitch
    Everybody cuddle, blah I mean huddle
    I just stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
    Freak, who just tapped on my ass cheek
    Nevermind, let's try quarterback sneak
    Cover me, smother me with love that's brotherly
    That didn't work, try another play
    Hut one, hut two, hut hut hurry up
    I'm reachin' up another grown man's butt
    Hike the ball, I mean I like Bizarre
    But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his balls
    My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls
    It's the longest yard, whoops that's not the chorus
    Run it back, wrong song, yeah disreguard
    That whole statement I just made, what yard line we on?
    On 5 and our timeouts are gone
    Less than a minute left, I just throw my ball
    To the sideline to Von, he steps outta bounds
    48 seconds left on the clock but every last one counts
    Call another huddle, we're down by six
    The plan is, to throw the ball to Swift
    But he's so god dang high, that he's trips
    Falls and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips
    And runs the ball all the way down to the one
    But 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 win
    But then I get sacked all the way back to the ten
    God dammit I'ma slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
    Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth now
    We're never gonna make it, wait I just got an idea
    Quick, everybody get naked, Denaun go long
    I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they gonna tackle you with no pants on
    Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I told you
    It's the longest yard
    [Chorus]
    [Kuniva]
    The new face on the yard, just hand me the ball
    I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll just soft
    Even though my cleats is kickin' up mud
    It's more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
    High steppin' through the end zone
    I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't even know my skin tone
    It's time to rumble, no time to fumble
    And I won't stumble, your frontline will tumble
    Playin' ball with killas, my team's the realest
    Three time offenders, even drug dealers
    One of the best runnin' backs there never was
    Movin' like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust
    [Proof]
    Yack is high, I got the highest yack
    Hit the ground so hard I leave tire tracks
    Bizarre snaps like a fire crack
    And my palm more stickier than spider back
    Eyin' my eye, a Mack truck tryin to sack us
    No matter how big they flyin' backwards
    Wide reciever, recievin' wide
    For every stride in my life, yo I breathe and die
    [Kon Artis]
    Defense is playin' a pass
    Then the quarterback peeps and screams (blue 43)
    That means that its time for me
    To run out the back like a bat straight outta hell
    My tracks burn turf when they excell
    I try to lateral pass the ball to Proof
    He got dropped and the ball came loose
    And shot up like a flare, I gave the ball a stare
    And use my lineman's shoulder as a chair
    Now I'm flyin' through the air like a superhero
    I can use this pose for a box of cereal
    I'm no joke punk, I get my dinerio
    For bein' the best player on my team what
    As soon as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut
    I do one run, run, the screen go run run
    Then I cut, spin around in the endzone (touchdown!)
    Then I do the ninety shuffle so
    [Chorus]
    [Eminem]
    Footballs
    I'm talkin' about footballs dude

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