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My Balls (Feat D12) Lyrics - текст песни



My Balls (Feat D12) Lyrics


[ Intro ] [ Eminem ]





Ballz, Ballz, Ballz x2


You'll never touch my...





[ Chorus ] [ Eminem ]





Catch me if you can but you ain't man enough,


You're standin' tough


But you know that no matter what


You'll never get the chance to touch


My ballz, ballz, ballz x2


You'll never touch my ballz





[ Verse 1 ] [ Swifty McVay ]





I see you ain't a playa, you ain't ballin'


And I don't even care who the hell you call in


In this game, it ain't no talkin'


You can get it started, I nail the coffin


And all I here is "get your man up off him"


So why I gotta stop it, this nigga was talkin'


And I ain't gotta prove you nothin'


I do it and you ain't gotta push my buttons





[ Verse 2 ] [ Bizarre ]





This dude in front of me, he weighs a brick


He's quick and I can't get Marshall hit


So I played my position and don't make a move


Been doin' this for years, my team can't lose


And ain't nobody, ain't nobody hard


9 o'clock, I'm gonna punch me a guard


Hut one, hut two, I'm ready


Hike, give the ball to Nelly


And nobody out there feels me


Take this 'fore you have to kill me


And any player in my way, I'm foldin'


Damn it, called holdin'





[ Chorus ] [ Eminem ]





[ Verse 3 ] [ Eminem ]





Football, Football, I love football


Yes, tres, dos, uno


Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a bitch


Everybody cuddle, blah I mean huddle


I just stepped in a mud puddle, butthole


Freak, who just tapped on my ass cheek


Nevermind, let's try quarterback sneak


Cover me, smother me with love that's brotherly


That didn't work, try another play


Hut one, hut two, hut hut hurry up


I'm reachin' up another grown man's butt


Hike the ball, I mean I like Bizarre


But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his balls


My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls


It's the longest yard, whoops that's not the chorus


Run it back, wrong song (Texts of songs ), yeah disreguard


That whole statement I just made, what yard line we on?


On 5 and our timeouts are gone


Less than a minute left, I just throw my ball


To the sideline to Von, he steps outta bounds


48 seconds left on the clock but every last one counts


Call another huddle, we're down by six


The plan is, to throw the ball to Swift


But he's so god dang high, that he's trips


Falls and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips


And runs the ball all the way down to the one


But he don't get in, but all we need is a put ???


But all we need is a touch down and an extra point to win


But then I get sacked all the way back to the ten


God dammit I'ma slap somebody if I get tapped on the ass again


Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now fourth down


We're never gonna make it, wait I just got an idea


Quick, everybody get naked, Denaun go long


I'ma throw the bomb, c’mon how they gonna tackle you wit no pants on


Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touch down yeah I told you....


It's the longest yard





[ Chorus ] [ Eminem ]





[ Verse 4 ] [ Kuniva ]





The new face on the yard, just hand me the ball


I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll just soft


Even though my cleats is kickin' up mud


It's more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks


High steppin' through the end zone


I been grown, I'm so dirty you don't even know my skin tone


It's time to rumble, no time to fumble


And I won't stumble, your frontline will tumble


Playin' ball with killas, my team's gorillas


Three time offenders, even drug dealers


One of the best runnin' backs there never was


Movin' like Barry Sanders, leavin' you in the dust





[ Verse 5 ] [ Proof ]





Yack is high, I got the highest yack


Hit the ground so hard I leave tire tracks


Bizarre snaps like a fire crack


And my palm more stickier than spider back


Eyin' my eye, a Mack Truck tryin to sack us


No matter how big they flyin' backwards


Wide reciever, recievin' wide


For every stride in my life, I breathe and die





[ Verse 6 ] [ Kon Artis ]





Defense is playin' a pass


Then the quarterback peeps and screams


That means that its time for me


To run out the back like a bat straight outta hell


My tracks burn turf when they excell


I try to lateral pass the ball to Proof


He got dropped and the ball came loose


And shot up like a flare, I gave the ball a stare


And use my lineman's shoulder as a chair


Now I'm flyin' through the air like a superhero


I can use this bowl for a box of cereal


I'm no joke punk, I get my dinerio


For bein' the best player on my team what


As soon as I hear the hut 1, 2, hut


I do one run, run, the screen go run run


Then I cut, spin around in the endzone


Then I do the ninety shuffle so





[ Chorus ] [ Eminem ]





[ Outro ] [ Eminem ]





Footballs


I'm talkin' about footballs dude



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