Cuddy Cut
My life be like the duke blue devil
I get so high you can not touch my level
Yea on the court with my fresh pair of nikes
Ima be a legend like the drivers Ed teacher coach sipes
I'm an elite, but don't smell my feet
It'll knock you dead cold, leave you on the road
Yea I be dunking like my boy husky, your side of the court be so vacant it gets dusty
Don't let me out of the cage cause I ain't of age
Trizzy Trake
When I go up in the air I just might stay there
Doing it like mike in my fresh pair of airs
Defying gravity, like the looney world grabbing me
I must be from outer SPACE cause all I do is JAM
Breaking backboards you should call me bam bam
Annie Wilkes from misery I'm shattering ankles man
Young Seth behind the three my j so wet
Kyrie Irving in the paint I'm your teams biggest regret
Teams game planning for me because they know we are winning the championship
Cuddy Cut
Tizzy up there was pretty sweet
But all he did was open the door for me to soar
If you got any doubt manifestation is in store
We don't rap about fake stuff this is real
This ain't cheap shit, don't think you got a steal
Yea but anyway Cuddy and Trizzy the best around here
Boy sit down and let our flows build your fear
Tizzy spittin game while I'm rolling in da bucks
Yall still living with your moms that's a boy that's stuck
And when I break it down boy you can't hear a sound
Trizzy Trake
Call me coach K all I do is win
Number one recruiting class again
What more should I do we beating unc by 48
It ain't even fair I'm hall of fame great
Tell Harrison sit down we'll show him how to work it
They ain't beat a ranked team we still perfect
Catch me at finishline talking junk with my nigga dre
This is too easy Ima take a nap try to catch up now that you know the right way
Saturday, December 4, 2010
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