Bang the Ball - Dan The Automator, Rhymefest

Yeah you already know what it is man

This for the ballers huh

The real ballers not you fake shit

You know what I’m talkin' about

Let me tell you what’s really goin' on in the hood man

Come on

I’m out of my mind I’m out of control

I say what I feel I feel like I’m fiddin' to explode

I live in the hood, the ghettos are holes

Watchin' us all with cameras on top of the pole

I’m dealin' with kids, I’m dealin' with bills

I’m dealin' with to rap so I’m dealin' with deals

Bigger don’t spoil my Cadillac know that I’m loyal

I’m a drawn out just to fresh from I’m back on the block

Got a purple heart and still can’t come up on a job

Back of the court back of the sport

Cross over like aye bangin' the board (yes)

I know that I’m hot 'cause all that I got

Is a wicked ass jump shot I bang the ball

Yeah you can see it in my soul

When I take 'em to the hole and I dunk like Damon Wall

Uh you can see it in my stride when I fake 'em and I slide

And I dunk like Damon Wall (woo)

I ain’t ever in a slump

I ain’t never been no punk when I dunk like Damon Wall

Yeah yeah it’s all good yeah yeah yeah it’s all hood

I bang to ball

The women ain’t scared the cowards are scared

The hour is here I shine from the sweat in my hair

I’m runnin' the rock I’m racin' the clock

I’m lovin' the game I hate it to stop

Embrace the prophet (yeah)

Don’t step on my J’s my Nike’s are suede

They customly made my foot is on top of your braid (stomp um)

The chief of the hood the head of the hill

The boss of the ball the king of the

I bang to ball

Yeah you can see it in my soul

When I take 'em to the hole and I dunk like Damon Wall

Uh you can see it in my stride when I fake 'em and I slide

And I dunk like Damon Wall (woo)

I ain’t ever in a slump

I ain’t never been no punk when I dunk like Damon Wall

Yeah yeah it’s all good yeah yeah yeah it’s all hood

I bang to ball

Yeah yeah yeah

Okay

What is you said my people is trained

Makes your game come down on your ankle it’s sprained

Hit by the train you shouldn’t have been inside of my lane

My train of thought teamwork runnin' the train (woo)

A locomotive we just a local with motive

We ain’t internationally noted we grab a rock and we hold it

Yeah this for the hood, this for the world the sport

Homie this is not for the court

We bang to ball

Yeah you can see it in my soul

When I take 'em to the hole and I dunk like Damon Wall

Uh you can see it in my stride when I fake 'em and I slide

And I dunk like Damon Wall (woo)

I ain’t ever in a slump

I ain’t never been no punk when I dunk like Damon Wall

Yeah yeah it’s all good yeah yeah yeah it’s all hood

I bang to ball