Grown Man VS Dirt Kids

Little kids wanna get up on the court

Play at your own risk

And if you're gonna dribble like this

Then you're gonna get ripped

Boutta hit 'em with that ether

Talkin' 'bout how I ain't got no girl, so what?

You ain't got no girlfriend neither!

Where she at, I don't see her!

I'mma tear you apart

Now you're in a pool of sharks

Remember when I used to go up to the park

Sittin' on the sideline 'til after dark

They wouldn't let me play

But that's okay

'Cause now I'm on the court all day

Get to have it my way

I'mma make all you li'l kids pay!

Thinkin' that because you're just some little kids

That I'm gonna go soft?

Wrong

You bring it up in my crib

You gon' get that ball tossed

Why don't you kids quit playin' so much dang video games?

Oh, you play NBA 2k?

Well, guess what?

Now you in the streets and it ain't the same! What?

'Cause my jumper's insane

Now watch me make it rain

When I step in the lane

You know I'm 'bout to bang

These kids can't hang

Because I put in work

On the court 'til it hurt

These kids comin' in last

And I'm comin' in first

'Cause these kids dirt

'Cause my jumper's insane

Now watch me make it rain

When I step in the lane

You know I'm 'bout to bang

These kids can't hang

Because I put in work

On the court 'til it hurt

These kids comin' in last

And I'm comin' in first

'Cause these kids dirt

Get up

You ain't hurt, you ain't hurt at all

Yeah, I seen you fall

"Wah"

Come on punk, check ball

You're just tryna stall

Go and get your mom, I don't care

Punk, go and get your dad

Go and bring 'em on the court

I'mma dunk on them and laugh (Ha ha!)

Yo, is that your dad?

Oh, sir, it's nice to meet you

Earlier, I was runnin' around runnin' my mouth

Talkin' 'bout how I was gonna beat you

I was playing

I didn't mean what I was saying

You know how it is mayne

You just get caught up in the game

Yes, I'm very sorry sir, here, you can have my chain

Let's squash this beef

We don't gotta do this in these streets

These little kids, they don't need to see this

Come on, dear sir, please?

Here, meet my friend Mike

He's somebody you would like

There's no reason we should fight

I'll live my life, you live your life

Let me run into the house

I got another chain that you can have

Oh, and little man, I'm sorry

I didn't know that was your dad

He just stood there talkin' to Mike

He ain't got no idea I'm 'boutta take flight

Dude try to punk me

Punk's playin' with his life, right?

Not on my court, chump

I left the ground went up, up, up

Flew through the air like a bird came down on his

Back with a mean slam dunk

Knocked him over on his rump

He hit the ground like "thump"

"Now before you take your little sissy kids home

Give my chain back, punk!

What?"

'Cause my jumper's insane

Now watch me make it rain

When I step in the lane

You know I'm 'bout to bang

These kids can't hang

Because I put in work

On the court 'til it hurt

These kids comin' in last

And I'm comin' in first

'Cause these kids dirt

'Cause my jumper's insane

Now watch me make it rain

When I step in the lane

You know I'm 'bout to bang

These kids can't hang

Because I put in work

On the court 'til it hurt

These kids comin' in last

And I'm comin' in first

'Cause these kids dirt