lirik lagu snoop dogg - sports center
[intro: snoop dogg]
yo, this sh-t feel like sports center
nothing but highlights, some ballers
jumping out the mother f-cking gym
so designer flow
it’s your uncle snoop dogg
let me show you how we keep the trap jumpin’ on the west side
the best side
[verse 1: snoop dogg]
mcdonald’s all american
there’s really no comparing it
i play some d and pop a three and fly up in the air again
first-round draft pick came in with this rap sh-t
get a lot of moolah to keep you a bad b-tch
those were the rules, i aimed for the full pie
took a slice and now i’m popping at the bull’s eye
i’m equivalent to excellence
with my weaponry, i’m stepping while i’m rapping it
now could i should i would i do things your way
and end up dead or in jail? my n-gg- no way
it’s like some good hot head with no foreplay
i won’t be caught so i cut you like i’m oj
kingpin nietzche
designer flow hand me the ball young dawg i need a heat check
reset, he wet
dikembe mutombo, that we sh-t
get reject, we all stars baby
so you never get what we get
[designer flow]
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap trap trap trap
[verse 2: designer flow]
nowadays n-gg- k!lling over nothing
rep a gang cause they wanna be part of something
i been in my own lane since i was a youngin’
whole family had a bag, i’m the plug’s cousin
but i found my own plug, the ain’t front me nothin
but my n-gg- black did give me that gucci belt (black)
this where i put my heat i never leave it on the shelf (strapped)
my heart froze i don’t ever leave it on my sleeves (nah)
i got hoes i ain’t never met a b-tch i need
so when she tell me that she leaving i’m a let her leave
my aroma in her room ain’t gon’ let her breathe
got it smelling like some money and a couple g’s
it’s on record i could smash who i want
put this on record never asked for a front
put this on record twenty bands this month
put this on record, put this on record
[chorus]
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap trap trap trap
[verse 3: designer flow]
in the trap i do my best to help em out
and all some n-gg-s ever did was f-ck up the count
and all some n-gg-s ever did was run they f-cking mouth
had to keep it moving had to keep my head up
had to re-up and recoup to get my bread up
had to take a n-gg- boo and put her legs up
her n-gg- probably do the same with my main thing
still ride with the flag for the gang gang
i’m a real trap n-gg-, i don’t gang bang
i done been across the map with the propane
they’ll point a n-gg- out get your old man
put the noodle in her mouth like the low mein
k!ll a n-gg- with a strap like a g-y b-tch
made a band in a minute off 8 sips
tried to walk away from trapping but i can’t quit
[chorus]
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap jumping trap jumping like
trap jumping like
trap jumping like a ball player
trap trap trap trap
[outro: designer flow]
born center
say holla at real when i’m in the trap
all across the map
they say holla at a real one in the trap
all across the map sports center
trap jumping like
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