Nice Peter & EpicLLOYD - Michael Jordan vs. Muhammad Ali lyrics

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Nice Peter & EpicLLOYD - Michael Jordan vs. Muhammad Ali lyrics

Michael Jordan Why don't you dodge this battle like you did Vietnam? 'Cause you've got as much chance of beating me as LeBron I'm a flying machine, like the world has never seen You can fight one man? I can drive through a whole team I choke a dope with his own jump rope You'll get smoked when I flow, you Kentucky fried joke Used to float like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee Now you double dribble balls that nobody can see Muhammad Ali Ooh, here comes Jordan, big tongue wobbling Flying through the air like a big dumb goblin You're the only Bull that's uglier than Rodman Messing with me is gambling, you got a problem Your whole basketball career turned whack When you came back a wizard like Gandalf the Black You should have kept your ugly sneakers packed up on a shelf Stick to golf, you can keep the ball to yourself Ooh, I'm so pretty, my hands are so fast I'll whoop your face back to your Hitler mustache Now your daddy got k**ed and I feel for your family But your baseball career, now that was a tragedy Michael Jordan Man, you make me sick, but I'm better with the flu You should let the Fresh Prince do your rapping for you I would pa** the mic to Pippen but I'm not done scoring Stay all up in your grill like my name was George Foreman Muhammad Ali I saw you slapping Reggie Miller, boy, what's wrong with you? You fight like the little girls who make your Nike shoes McDonald's and underpants as corporate backers You stay at the Ritz 'cause you sold out to crackers Michael Jordan So Ca**ius wants to talk about cashing checks I'll school you through your bug spray, off your Broadway play Over the Japanese dude sitting on your face Hitting nothing but net, you ain't seen nothing yet Man, you needed a movement because you're so full of sh** I'm a better athlete and a better MC Battle me two more times, watch me get a three-peat Muhammad Ali Beep beep, why don't you back up that trash I'll leave you like Liston, flat on your a** You need to bounce back to North Carolina, kid 'Cause your rapping s**s more than Space Jam did