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D12 - "My Ballz"
Lyrics to My Ballz : [Eminem] Ballz, Ballz, Ballz Ballz, Ballz, Ballz Youll never touch my.. [Chorus - Eminem] Catch me if you can but you aint man enough Youre standin tough But you know that no matter what Youll never get the chance to touch My ballz, ballz, ballz Ballz, ballz, ballz Youll never touch my ballz [Swift] I see you aint a playa, you aint ballin And I dont even care who the hell you call in In this game, it aint 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 aint gotta prove you nothin I do it and you aint gotta push my buttons [Bizarre] This dude in front of me, he weighs a brick Hes quick and I cant get Marshall hit So I played my position and dont make a move Been doin this for years, my team cant lose And aint nobody, aint nobody hard 9 oclock, Im gonna punch me a guard Hut one, hut two, Im 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, Im 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, lets try quarterback sneak Cover me, smother me with love thats brotherly That didnt work, try another play Hut one, hut two, hut hut hurry up Im reachin up another grown mans 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 Its the longest yard, whoops thats 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, were down by six The plan is, to throw the ball to Swift But hes so god dang high, that hes trips Falls and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips And runs the ball all the way down to the one But he dont 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 Ima slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again Everybodys laughin now, no timeouts and its now fourth now Were never gonna make it, wait I just got an idea Quick, everybody get naked, Denaun go long Ima throw the bomb, cmon how they gonna tackle you with no pants on Ass out with a floppin schlong, touchdown yeah I told you Its the longest yard [Chorus] [Kuniva] The new face on the yard, just hand me the ball Ima run through all of yall, yall just soft Even though my cleats is kickin up mud Its more tragic for me, Im stiff armin punks High steppin through the end zone I been grown, Im so dirty you dont even know my skin tone Its time to rumble, no time to fumble And I wont stumble, your frontline will tumble Playin ball with killas, my teams 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 linemans shoulder as a chair Now Im flyin through the air like a superhero I can use this pose for a box of cereal Im 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 Im talkin about footballs dude [ My Ballz Lyrics ]
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