Dominatin The Game

Lyrics
[Verse 1] When you ride the Southside, just look up in the sky Every block you see a K-Rino jersey hanging high You don't qualify to stand on the side of me, trick You ain't even get drafted, I'm a lottery pick It's dead end where they knock boys off for no reason Led the league in block-bleeding my first five seasons Still the same building my name since kindergarten I'm twenty years deep in the game and I'm still starting Worse than a king, mic-wrecking average is supreme Every year the hood votes me to the all-star team I hustle and burn rookies like matches Bashful you with miraculous street tactics and I never miss practice True gamers, the police couldn't even tame us Me and NIP made Belfort and Martin Luther King famous And I ain't tryna lose, playing with a scrub Can't handle the pressure called timeout and get a sub [Chorus] I'm a hall of fame player, hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Dominating the game, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Steady stackin' my change, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Never missing a lick, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player [Verse 2] Boys wearing their vest, tryna avoid the slugfest Fake Gs get suspended for failing their thug test I ride for the cause, never sold out to the laws I got a lifetime contract with a no-trade clause K-Rino, the franchise player, was on the cut, black Way back when some of y'all was still in the nut-sack I'm clutching the finish pass and I'll bust in a minute I gotta get it, the high 90s is my hustle percentage You gotta grind straight out the womb, no time to late-bloom You ain't strong enough, you need to go visit the weight room Streets a studio, whatever way to get the goods And cutthroats and snitches get traded to weaker hoods I weave through opposing defenses with inconspicuous Sick articulate emphasis, my stat line's ridiculous I call my own plays while you sell-out the most I'll do a spree-wheel, get mad and choke the hell out the coach [Chorus] I'm a hall of fame player, hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Dominating the game, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Steady stackin' my change, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Never missing a lick, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player [Verse 3] When it comes to grind, I can score a touchdown blind Against a seven man front with no blockers on my line You sittin' at the end of the bench, you never played You be holding my clipboard and passing me Gatorade Meantime and in between time be gettin' paid Reinvesting and triple flipping every dollar that's made The hood know my game, they appreciated my skill So my ghetto agent renegotiated my deal I mix three hustles, I can't do it one way Strike you out, cross you over and shake you in one play You should've stayed home, safe and undisturbed I put you on injured reserve soon as you hit the curb I mash for weeks, straight studying, watch tape Your paper was late 'cause you came to camp out of shape K-Rino, you know me, I'm McGrady plus Kobe And hopefully they vote me the whole MVP trophy [Chorus] [Chorus] I'm a hall of fame player, hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Dominating the game, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Steady stackin' my change, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player Never missing a lick, I'm a hall of fame player Hall of fame player, hall of fame player
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- K-Rino