’98 Bulls Freestyle

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Illy - Rap, Aussie Hip-Hop

’98 Bulls Freestyle

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[Intro] "It came in a two word statement which is now just begging to have a Nike campaign built around it. Quote, unquote "I'm back." [Verse 1] Woo Fuck your thirty-for-thirty, I'm one-on-one Give enough rope, put opponents in double dutch Singular focus, triple threat from the jump Too much drive to fade away in these Nike Dunks Eat rappers for breakfast, songwriters for lunch Catch up, go hard in the paint and the clutch Let a lame block my lane—pass, school me to your game—pass Yeah, I'll pass on everything but the buck, woo Game tied, strong D, mean offence Wannabes claim goat, please, you ain't even top ten Couple seasons past beginner's luck A few multi-plat' beyond givin' a fuck, yeah These monsters nonsense, your beast modes, I don't see those I guess you're Loch Ness, I'm Stockton on free throw Got hits, yeah, heaps of those Franchise player, take a loss on the chin, but keep goin' Better devil, the one you know How you tall poppies? Your stats shorter than Muggsy Bogues Please, I'm all ears, no lie I'm Paul Pierce on the mic, no question, I'm AI Losin' don't compute, me and Bluff alley-oop I will not rest long as there's shots left to shoot Play ball, man, I'm on my best, when it's war, ain't no run I test I run press, I am not impressed Don the 1s for the title defense Brushed every rival's advance, say hi to the bench Posted up inside of they heads, fuck walls over beds I'ma posterise your life, tryna follow me steps, woo Me verse a whole [?] 'Cause in a fair one, you're lost before a ball been kicked, yeah Y'all wouldn't know what longevity is Empires rise and fall but legacies live [Chorus] "Ball so hard" "[?]" "Ball so hard" "Bitch, you wasn't with me shootin' in the gym" "Ball so hard" "Bitch, you wadn't with me shootin' in the gym" "[?]" "Ball so hard" "When I come back like Jordan it ain't to play games wit'chu" [Verse 2] Yeah, pick your role Either be inside it or be inspired Push peers to leave, retire or reach higher Process the desire, one (Boomshacalacka) Two ([?]), three (He's on fire) Stay three steps ahead before I bounce: travel Only final scores count: actual All star, bring that all razzle dazzle Make things complicated now: Avril Better skate, boy Never catch me on a break, boy, no pool table to sink an eight, boy Up late, no wake 'n' bake, this a cakewalk Man, all my joints got 808s, boy Teamwork make the dream work, listen I still put my town on my back: Kawhi Leonard They go for my lane, ashamed the shoes ain't fit 'em Since all they songs got my footprints in 'em, argh Play their game in my image: Jerry West I will not lose, Nas and Jigga said it best Try, then catch an L, try again, add apostrophe s I do me thing, nothing but net (Woo) I love this game Stay afloat as the currents change, let's go, what's another ring? Man, it's like Jordan to the Magic They only champions of the East in my absence I got the league shook off the crossover Got hype, got Js, [?] Live from where you'd rather be, no Corona Know the wolves [?] my timber: Minnesota I hit the quota then excel I never ask nothin' I don't demand of myself Rather be the bad guy than lead as his standers fell 'Cause history's written by what winners tell, like yeah [Chorus (Extended)] "Ball so hard" "Tell [?]" "Ball so hard" "Bitch, you wasn't with me shootin' in the gym" "Ball so hard" "Bitch, you wadn't with me shootin' in the gym" "Tell [?]" "Ball so hard" "When I come back like Jordan it ain't to play games wit'chu" "Ball so hard" "Tell [?]" "Ball so hard" "Bitch, you wasn't with me shootin' in the gym" "Ball so hard" "Bitch, you wadn't with me shootin' in the gym" "Tell [?]" "Ball so hard" "When I come back like Jordan it ain't to play games wit'chu" "Ball so hard" "Ball so hard" "Ball so hard" "Ball so hard" "When I come back like Jordan it ain't to play games wit'chu"

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  • Illy