[Brainstorm]
Mac dad-o, Karamello
We free agents.....7 years, 220 million dollars apiece
I'm the startin' power forward, Brainstorm the gambler
Uptown baller, bona fide rock handla
I got sk**z handle the mic like Muggsy
I got dreams like Hakeem to be a rich man, like Rich and Bugsy
My man I got the plan to bust a phat rhyme out
Travelin' like Chris Webber, before he called that time out
I ain't bout that punk sh**, got game but can't dunk sh**
f** that I'm about to get on some more white men can't jump sh**
See me on the court with no ups, but mad handle
One-on-one for thirty dollars? You know I like to gamble
I got game but it ain't like I can't lose
But lady you might catch me on the court freestylin' bout your shoes
I slang many types of rocks many types of ways
Slangin' them things since way back in the days
n***as slangin' crack rocks, thinkin' they be ballin'
Nah, not me patna, I'd rather slang a Spalding
Last week f** around and got a triple-double
[Karamello]
Check the balls, check the balls
All in the ballin' in your own sweat puddles ya fallin'
Stutter-steppin' never stallin'
The illest place K is callin', but callin' K out is not wise
Lurkin' in the paint six five ready to swat flies
Burnin' ya like hot fries, the message to contenders
You better in the stands as a cotton candy vendor
(Candy Ass!)
I'm handy with my pa**es to perfectionists like BOW!
I do your team foul
Be on conception with my illa crossover
Shakin' crossovers ya lost, game over
Don't believe me? Lemme show ya
Rip ya like a jersey new styles get in your skin
I spot ya a** ten games eleven, you still couldn't win
Sk**s are blended in a matter that means much to slayer
Word to Scottie, case considered as the all-around player
Number 24 rippin' plenty more rhymes
Many feet behind the three line, nothin' but twine
That's ya muthaf**in' be-hind, my dunks are rather di-vine
And powerful ya done, hit the showers here's a towel
I'ma celebrate with white out, victory becomes a Scott
The Laker girls are screamin' Psychoward muthaf**as
Usin' metaphors to rock the show my lyrical weaponry
If you think you can hang, grab your spherical, step to me
[Mac]
It's the six two straight from Third Ward State
University where chumps vacate
Gimme a fast break
Watch the camoflauge a**a** TAKE n***as
These fake n***as, these ole "I'm from out of state" n***as and what?
Slangin' rocks to support skin pops
Fiends know when you're home and when you're not
And real n***as open up shop, on territorial blocks
Tell the cops that you about to get stopped
Kick ya door in, illegal search found one rock
Plus a bag a pot, he brag alot told the cops that he had a plot
And he'll be out around eight o clock
Until the cops put him in a cell block and threw away the locks
It's kinda similar for players who shine
Both get P-T, but in the dope game, that's prison time
The Universal, contraversal, multi-versal
See you on my tennis shoe commercial n***as
It don't quit n***a
Uptown how ya figure?
The dream team n***a, ya heard of us