[Chorus]
Oh my god, homeboy, you just got dunked on
Oh my good Lord, you just got your bell rung
Oh my god, homeboy, you just got dunked on
Oh my god! Good god! Good Lord! Good god! He just got dunked on!
[Verse 1]
Game one of the driveway championship
James and Big Blue? Well they might as well up and quit
'Cause me and Mike got our eyes on that big gold Larry O'Brien
Heart of a lion, 'bout to send them home cryin'
Mike shot for the ball, do or die
All net, our ball, that was easy as pie
A couple years passed by, me and Mike done developed
So I grabbed the b-ball and told Big Blue "Checkup"
Then I told Big Blue "This what I'm about to do:
I'mma tell you what I'm 'bout to do, then I'mma do it, too
I'mma pump-fake, then I'mma blow on by
And when James steps up, I show him how I can fly" (Haha!)
Pump-faked then I drove the baseline
And served James up a hot plate of facetime (Uh-oh!)
I told James: "Yo, I'm ready for flight
So get rough, 'cause it's gon' be a long night, sucka"
[Bridge]
Like a 747, like a jet plane
When I'm flying through the air, I let my feet hang
When I take off from the ground, everybody stands around
And they stop and they stare, because it's sweet, mayne
Like a helium balloon, like a spaceship
Me and Mike, yo, we ain't the type to play with
Then Mike left the ground, 'bout tore the hoop down
Turned around and I heard him say:
Oh my god, homeboy, you just got dunked on
Oh my good Lord, you just got your bell rung
Oh my god, homeboy, you just got dunked on
Oh my god! Good god! Good Lord! Good god! He just got dunked on!
[Verse 1]
Game one of the driveway championship
James and Big Blue? Well they might as well up and quit
'Cause me and Mike got our eyes on that big gold Larry O'Brien
Heart of a lion, 'bout to send them home cryin'
Mike shot for the ball, do or die
All net, our ball, that was easy as pie
A couple years passed by, me and Mike done developed
So I grabbed the b-ball and told Big Blue "Checkup"
Then I told Big Blue "This what I'm about to do:
I'mma tell you what I'm 'bout to do, then I'mma do it, too
I'mma pump-fake, then I'mma blow on by
And when James steps up, I show him how I can fly" (Haha!)
Pump-faked then I drove the baseline
And served James up a hot plate of facetime (Uh-oh!)
I told James: "Yo, I'm ready for flight
So get rough, 'cause it's gon' be a long night, sucka"
[Bridge]
Like a 747, like a jet plane
When I'm flying through the air, I let my feet hang
When I take off from the ground, everybody stands around
And they stop and they stare, because it's sweet, mayne
Like a helium balloon, like a spaceship
Me and Mike, yo, we ain't the type to play with
Then Mike left the ground, 'bout tore the hoop down
Turned around and I heard him say:
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