Search results for 'Mercer Island Girls Basketball'

heard enough
Girl, the driver downstairs, better hurry up
Savage got a new stick he wanna dirty up
Touch down in NY, tear the Mercer up (one more)

got it all...

Bounce,  Bounce...
Bounce that ass for me baby
The island, represents we getting rich now!!

Bounce,  Bounce...
Bounce that ass for me

Talkin bout how you ran
The Island in eighty-nine
Layin up, playin the yard with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga grave be mine
Clanked him what

Chillin'

Erick Sermon

Chilltown, New York

2004

I don't care, Sermon, ayo, Talib Kweli
Come on, Whip, Def Squad, uh, yeah
Brooklyn, Long Island, uh-huh, Red Hook, what?
Hah, Chilltown, let's go,

My girl is my juice
She is so boring
And I just rhymed Orange
Yeah
I just rhymed fucking orange!
Hahahaha
Feet up i'm reclining
On an island
Crown

I'm okay at basketball... baseball was more my thing....

Well, uh, I think they have a pickup game goin on at 10 AM tomorrow
morning in the main gym

basketball court 
Dey try jollof 
Aboy
To the left\Aboy
To the right 
Aboy 
Take a spin 
Drop 
Jiggle Wiggle
Don't stop 

Aboy
Aboy
Aboy 
Aboy 
Aboy 
No dey

been sleeping on me lately, girl it sound like you snoring (yeah)
Used to be my baby, now I call you my ex
Them basketball players only want you for

my type
She my pineapple delight
In Rhode Island for the hype
She gone fly like a kite
This that strawberry and ice and do she got it by the night
She

Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter
Shooters in designer
Pull up on the block where
You at girl you'll get
Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter
Shooters

haven't heard it yet? It's Darren Day, I don't even know who he is but this song is lit. Seriously.”
Ya'll already know just what it is
Girls all in bikinis

your iris
Why you so defiant?
R.I.P. to Kobe Bryant
I’m ballin’, not basketball
I’m drippin’ hard from my eyelids
My heart burning like the Amazon
But

fa pussy or premium
Block em
Cause that's whaaa
Genuine
Niggas do
Gotta good girl
You play by the rules
Try n do
Act a fool
Watch the good girl turn

Or an island villa
Pay off my parents house
And start a line of tequila
Date an Insta ho
Who just wants that cold cash
To go get herself
Some new implants
I'm

time that he gave you the
Shit, cause I'm in my zone like Apollo, when there's cheese in my hand you just smile on
And your girl from the islands like

cutting onions
Biggest flex 10 years never went back 
Rikers island that cap get your chin tapped.
Co Bitches love me like im rick james 
Lights out, knife

Peppyrock

BTK

Hitman Hart: Wrestling with Shadows

1999

Billy-boppin'
Down the alley
With the pals I'm hoppin'

No, no stoppin'
No tippin' of the (?)
Checkin' out the girls
No window shoppin'

Jumpin' around

opps, that was a dangerous move
Nice in ball, all the girls liked me, guess you could say I'm cool
Had love for a few of my teachers, but I just hated

your dame, she hatch the egg
Protruding out the stomach like Yoshi
I'm on a nice island, I don't wear the fundoshi
My basketball shorts, purple-yellow