Songtexte
Uh-huh
Oh,
yeah
Black
tie
Last
shot
Tick-tick-tick
And
the
clock
stops
Gotta
come
with
it
in
the
Harlem
park
Big
time
win
gets
a
valiant
start
Ain't
no
fake
it
'til
you
make
it
Only
got
one
chance,
gotta
take
it
You're
gonna
be
great
if
you're
droppin'
that
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word(s)]
Shimmy,
shake
Scrapes
and
scratches
and
the
bumps
and
cuts
You
gotta
get
the
sweat
with
tears
of
blood
Brush
it
all
off
and
forget
about
the
noise
You
gotta
beat
the
pressure
with
the
guts
and
poise
Just
bein'
in
the
moment
forget
about
the
past
They
gonna
call
you
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word(s)]
with
a
mind
like
that
If
you
want
it
more
than
anybody,
let's
go
Let's
go
Take
that
chance
to
get
on
up
and
roll
with
us
We
all
got
that
stardust
No
need
to
be
scared
of
us
But
we
could
be
notorious
Get
on
up
and
roll
with
us
We
all
got
that
stardust
Every
day
prepared
us
So
we
could
be
notorious
Big
hops
Sick
shot
If
they
can't
handle
it
then
kick
rocks
Talk
that
talk
'cause
you
got
that
swag
Wait
'til
you
see
when
you
go
in
your
bag
Better
be
quick
on
the
hustle
Get
back
quick,
go
in
trouble
This
time
we
ain't
gonna
settle
the
score
All
you
can
hear
is
the
crowd
roar
Roar
(roar,
roar)
All
you
can
hear
is
the
crowd
Roar,
roar
(roar,
roar)
All
you
hear
is
the
crowd
Roar,
roar
(roar,
roar)
Give
it
all
you
got,
leave
it
on
the
court
Win
that
game
and
come
back
for
more
This
right
here,
when
you
feel
like
home
Nothing
can
stop
you
when
you're
in
the
zone
You
know
when
you
got
that
focus
That
you're
gonna
make
them
feel
hopeless
Might
seem
cocky
but
you're
really
modest
Take
that
chance
to
get
on
up
and
roll
with
us
We
all
got
that
stardust
No
need
to
be
scared
of
us
But
we
could
be
notorious
Get
on
up
and
roll
with
us
We
all
got
that
stardust
Every
day
prepared
us
So
we
could
be
notorious
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