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i be remembering my partners on the basketball court
What ever happened to the super hoopers in the park, to get down and try to take our crown, what ever happened to the super hoopers in the park
Why oh why do memories keep chasing me sometimes it makes me wanna grab my shit and flee, what ever happened to the super hoopers in the park
memories too many dimension
What ever happened to the super hoopers in the park, then swish through the net jump a corvette with a triple pirouette, we was alone at the top we had hops we got props
And none of those who got hurt receive a pension, to get down and try to take our crown, but now they gone i sing a song pop a three
Index finger rolls off the glass, sometimes i wanna blow my brains to put my life at ease Why, there was no chance when we was in the zone
he hit me up for some cash
please seven s a very lucky number for me that was the age when i discovered how good balling could be up every morning with the birdies doing little drills
But on the court he looked like a dr, from atlantic to pacific fools would come round
rob oh rob his whole life was like a roller coaster
Do you remember runnin the court in september, but i ain t clocking out i gotta see the seven seas Why, please seven s a very lucky number for me that was the age when i discovered how good balling could be up every morning with the birdies doing little drills
They fit my feet like cinderella when i m shooting hoops, i crack the crinkles out my body till i m feeling loose
even in seasons when it s another color sport
and none of those who got hurt receive a pension
even in seasons when it s another color sport
I say my prayers every morning just like orange juice, brother c came fresh from out of town
the liquor got quicker to his head and he said
He hit me up for some cash, wiping windex
why oh why do memories be chasing me sometimes it makes me wanna grab my shit and flee
I crack the crinkles out my body till i m feeling loose, go to my left go to my right developing mad skills
And he had handles and like mcdonald s he could clown ya dribbling baby bounces between drinking forty ounces, i be remembering my partners on the basketball court Spearhead, i played with brothas with so much badness
do you remember runnin the court in september
Then swish through the net jump a corvette with a triple pirouette, from the top of the key in they memory
Index finger rolls off the glass, do you remember runnin the court in september
To those locked up in detention, please seven s a very lucky number for me that was the age when i discovered how good balling could be up every morning with the birdies doing little drills Spearhead, but i ain t clocking out i gotta see the seven seas
brother c came fresh from out of town
No moderations by 24 he had 3 pregnations, from the game that we d been dominating there for hours Why, no moderations by 24 he had 3 pregnations
to those locked up in detention
Even in seasons when it s another color sport, to those locked up in detention
from the game that we d been dominating there for hours
How could a love for this game bring so much sadness, index finger rolls off the glass, knock ya on your heels and do circles like he was curly neal
But now they gone i sing a song pop a three, no moderations by 24 he had 3 pregnations
last check crack intoxications
no moderations by 24 he had 3 pregnations
Sometimes i wanna blow my brains to put my life at ease, memories too many dimension, why oh why do memories be chasing me sometimes it makes me wanna grab my shit and flee
Me and my homies be down for whoever, why oh why do memories be chasing me sometimes it makes me wanna grab my shit and flee
Why oh why do memories be chasing me sometimes it makes me wanna grab my shit and flee, memories too many dimension
How could a love for this game bring so much sadness, all day to be more specific east to west, so many other brothers gone from this dimension