Текст песни Let's Hoop - Jiggs

Could never touch the rim but
I bet I touch a M
I touch a track, it touch ya soul
The average joe ain't touching him
Some grin some mug as they peep from the bleachers
Through the screens and the reaches
When the ticks up I can end up
With a trip dub without creasing my sneakers
Increase the peace 'fore cuz unleash the beast
He feinding for PT
Get flagrant like manu
Go rambo wont ramble you
Damage you
What you see is what you get baby
Everythings tangible
She never seen a sly playa
With more kicks than a MyPlayer
I pick and roll with joints from centerfolds
The game it been exposed
These niggas team hopping, we ring shopping
Admissions closed like Kenneth Cole
Bendin molds
Rookie of the year, hoop like he been a pro
Can cross us, bet we spinnin tho
It's splendid spending doe
When you spent half ya life in given clothes
Rather my belly than my ribs to show
These young niggas got years to go
To catch my lead
The stats I need
It's raps rasheed

Straight to the majors, we played til they paid us
You can't delay us
Where we played wasn't safe but it made us
Long as I'm breathing aint a nigga I need
These leeching niggas I read
Im a hooper baby, shit up my sleeve uhh
It aint a go if I can't split with my team
Like Berg said I swear this shit in my jeans
He cross that line I be we call him out
Aint no more stalling out
Gotta tune in, them boys is balling out

285 Is like a dynasty
Preferably the bulls, minus the egos
Wherever we go, we fly together, like seagulls
They see goals when we stroll through
But only see the champagne part of the campaign
Not what we go through
I kick the hinges off the gym door
Ran suicides til my shin sore
Markin up the gym floor, I spent more
Time in the vocal booth than the photo booth
At ya local club
Im anxious I embrace the stakes
These tracks gon have us global cuz
These niggas had it all, was crabbin
Dropped the ball like agohlor
We peeped how you played it
Trynna get traded, damn near laughed at yall
If its crackin was hannin
We side to side swingin like raquet ball
Count me out once the cap involved
Cuz shit move rapid dawg
I got brothers who love the static yall
Act on it without askin yall
Put a bat to ya caps
Then put one in ya cap to cap it off
Stick to ya warmups and sidelines
You cant comply with guidelines
Its my time nigga just let the guy shine

Straight to the majors, we played til they paid us
You can't delay us
Where we played wasn't safe but it made us
Long as I'm breathing aint a nigga I need
These leeching niggas I read
Im a hooper baby, shit up my sleeve uhh
It aint a go if I can't split with my team
Like Berg said I swear this shit in my jeans
He cross that line I be we call him out
Aint no more stalling out
Gotta tune in, them boys is balling out