Greg Enemy - Muggsy Bogues (Slam Dunk) lyrics

[Intro] Raise em up (x4) [Verse 1] Okay okay As I raise em out the tune with That crushed velvet, Hugh Heffner jacket smooth sh** That Max Roach, drumming in a three piece suit Let the ribbon hear the no sweat when I raise roofs k**er thangs, leave the scene Break neck, n***a ski Jersey #1, biggest n***a in the league Jamming only one, mic check live Be quiet on the set, 1080p widescreen The flow Art Deco, but quite ghetto Pushing bike pedals through this inner-city metro[?] But daddy-o, what you know Heard that he a real smooth brother on the low[?] No job, be alive lil n***a though Jean jacket and some Beefroll Penny Loafs No ups, but the sky still the limit tho We don't give a solid gold f** if you di'int know Students in the down new teacher in town[?] Don't act like no cla** clown, n***a sit yo a** down [Hook] Guess they style's more of a slam dunk But my sh** was more like a finger roll [Verse 2] This like the all-white linnen party All white women party-ing in the ville With the n***a taking pictures of the king And they sipping champagne, pour another gla** That verb [?] when the camera flash Polaroid snapshot, open color ascot Flower and lapel sh**, David la Chapelle with it Witty with the pen ink sinking in your skin deep Vivid when he speak transmission through his grim sleep When they ask where I've been I just tell 'em "sh**, chilling with my n***as and we n******gishly elegant" Taking out the negatives, then we develop them Soon to get the picture, no edits or embelishments Then frame and hang it on the walls of your lovely home Because you need some fine art for your living room That boy cold like a fever and runny nose Hah, I'm Muggsy Bogues with a hunderd flows Still at hearts as I know look past y'all[?] 'Scuse me as I kiss it off the back for[?] Altitude through the roof, where you at boi[?] [Hook] Guess they style's more of a slam dunk But my sh** was more like a finger roll n***a I'm Muggsy Bogues, if you didn't know For real Damn skippy