Wrong Playas To F Wit

[timvp]

Wrong Playas To F Wit
Original by Ice Cube

Verse 1: Tim Duncan
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tim_duncan.jpg
Got damn, it's a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in silver and black
How many Dallas Mavericks gotta pay
Went to the rim and dunked on half they face
Mav Fan gotta get pealed
Cause The Playa Ya Love to hate still can Kill at Will
Don't F with Pop cause that sucks
And you bandwagon fans can swing on my nuts
Down wit the playas that I bail out
I'm hall of famer bitch and I didn't have to sell out
F you Tim Duncan, that's what Dallas say
F the Maverickkks, still wit the triple K
Cause you know when my jumper goes pop
it'll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
Now let's see who'll drop
Punk NBA tryin to ban my shirt top
F Stackhouse and the German man
I'm the one that stand, with my rings in hand
Make sure before you buck wit ducks quick
Punk, cause I'm the wrong playa to f wit

Verse 2: Tony Parker
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tony_parker.jpg
Hell yeah it's on, you better tell 'em
Tony Parker and I'm rolling with the french fried venom
It's the number one crew in the area
Make a move for my crossover and I'll bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Points roll when I put in work
cause San Antonio playas are the craziest
And y'all Dallas Mavericks can't fade my ish
North Central, that's where the Spurs dwell
Hittin fools up with a big ass L
Jason Terry can't hold me back
I could wear Sweatshirt, khakis and eat like shaq
Stop givin juice to Dallas
Cause Mark Cuban, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It's all about the S-A-N A-N y'all know the rest
Dallas Maverick fools, Dallas Maverick slobs
Do a Dallas Maverick job and choke like the Mav squad
In '06 Tony P grew stronger and bigger
And I'm the wrong playa to f with
One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and..
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Drop an Argentina school beat!


Verse 3: Manu Ginobili
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/emanuel_ginobili.jpg
Like Tim said, it's a brand new payback
Now in '06, let's see who beats the silver and black
Tony P grew a little bit taller
And we know Big Shot be a true Alabama baller
And Mavs can't roll on
Even Mavs dating the benefactor gotta Hold On
Don't let me catch Devin Harris in traffic
I gotta have it, to peel his teeth backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
goin up against The Manu
Break his spine like a jellyfish
Beat his team til I'm smellin it
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devil start kickin
Run around like a chicken, Bill Millers finger lickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
Now we got, Wisconsin Fried playa
Mess with the Gino, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I'm the wrong playa to f with!

[Deb]

Wrong Playas To F Wit
Original by Ice Cube

Verse 1: Tim Duncan
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tim_duncan.jpg
Got damn, it's a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in silver and black
How many Dallas Mavericks gotta pay
Went to the rim and dunked on half they face
Mav Fan gotta get pealed
Cause The Playa Ya Love to hate still can Kill at Will
Don't F with Pop cause that sucks
And you bandwagon fans can swing on my nuts
Down wit the playas that I bail out
I'm hall of famer bitch and I didn't have to sell out
F you Tim Duncan, that's what Dallas say
F the Maverickkks, still wit the triple K
Cause you know when my jumper goes pop
it'll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
Now let's see who'll drop
Punk NBA tryin to ban my shirt top
F Stackhouse and the German man
I'm the one that stand, with my rings in hand
Make sure before you buck wit ducks quick
Punk, cause I'm the wrong playa to f wit

Verse 2: Tony Parker
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tony_parker.jpg
Hell yeah it's on, you better tell 'em
Tony Parker and I'm rolling with the french fried venom
It's the number one crew in the area
Make a move for my crossover and I'll bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Points roll when I put in work
cause San Antonio playas are the craziest
And y'all Dallas Mavericks can't fade my ish
North Central, that's where the Spurs dwell
Hittin fools up with a big ass L
Jason Terry can't hold me back
I could wear Sweatshirt, khakis and eat like shaq
Stop givin juice to Dallas
Cause Mark Cuban, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It's all about the S-A-N A-N y'all know the rest
Dallas Maverick fools, Dallas Maverick slobs
Do a Dallas Maverick job and choke like the Mav squad
In '06 Tony P grew stronger and bigger
And I'm the wrong playa to f with
One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and..
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Drop an Argentina school beat!


Verse 3: Manu Ginobili
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/emanuel_ginobili.jpg
Like Tim said, it's a brand new payback
Now in '06, let's see who beats the silver and black
Tony P grew a little bit taller
And we know Big Shot be a true Alabama baller
And Mavs can't roll on
Even Mavs dating the benefactor gotta Hold On
Don't let me catch Devin Harris in traffic
I gotta have it, to peel his teeth backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
goin up against The Manu
Break his spine like a jellyfish
Beat his team til I'm smellin it
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devil start kickin
Run around like a chicken, Bill Millers finger lickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
Now we got, Wisconsin Fried playa
Mess with the Gino, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I'm the wrong playa to f with!
Awesome.

[Brodels]

Nice job.

It's on. :smokin

[ducks]

It Is On
These Mothefuckers Die

[SpursWoman]

:tu :smokin

[picnroll]

Verse 4: Dirk Nowitski
Original by Nena

http://espn-att.starwave.com/i/nba/profiles/players/65x90/3252.jpg

Hast du etwas Zeit fû¥r mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fû¥r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst du vielleicht g'rad an mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fû¥r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Und das sowas von sowas kommt

99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Hielt man fû¥r UFOs aus dem All
Darum schickte ein General
'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher
Alarm zu geben, wenn's so wûÊr
Dabei war'n da am Horizont
Nur 99 Luftballons

99 Dû¥senflieger
jeder war ein grosser Krieger
Hielten sich fû¥r Captain Kirk
Das gab ein grosses Feuerwerk
Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft
Und fû¥hlten sich gleich angemacht
Dabei schoss man am Horizont
Auf 99 Luftballons

99 Kriegsminister
Streichholz und Benzinkanister
Hielten sich fû¥r schlaue Leute
Witterten schon fette Beute
Riefen: Krieg und wollten Macht
Mann, wer hûÊtte das gedacht
Dass es einmal soweit kommt
Weg?n 99 Luftballons

99 Jahre Krieg
Lieû?en keinen Platz fû¥r Sieger
Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr
Und auch keine Dû¥senflieger
Heute zieh? ich meine Runden
Seh' die Welt in Trû¥mmern liegen
Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden
Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen

[Cant_Be_Faded]

99 luftballoons hahaha

[Texas_Ranger]

Verse 4: Dirk Nowitski
Original by Nena

http://espn-att.starwave.com/i/nba/profiles/players/65x90/3252.jpg

Hast du etwas Zeit fû¥r mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fû¥r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst du vielleicht g'rad an mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fû¥r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Und das sowas von sowas kommt

99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Hielt man fû¥r UFOs aus dem All
Darum schickte ein General
'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher
Alarm zu geben, wenn's so wûÊr
Dabei war'n da am Horizont
Nur 99 Luftballons

99 Dû¥senflieger
jeder war ein grosser Krieger
Hielten sich fû¥r Captain Kirk
Das gab ein grosses Feuerwerk
Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft
Und fû¥hlten sich gleich angemacht
Dabei schoss man am Horizont
Auf 99 Luftballons

99 Kriegsminister
Streichholz und Benzinkanister
Hielten sich fû¥r schlaue Leute
Witterten schon fette Beute
Riefen: Krieg und wollten Macht
Mann, wer hûÊtte das gedacht
Dass es einmal soweit kommt
Weg?n 99 Luftballons

99 Jahre Krieg
Lieû?en keinen Platz fû¥r Sieger
Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr
Und auch keine Dû¥senflieger
Heute zieh? ich meine Runden
Seh' die Welt in Trû¥mmern liegen
Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden
Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen


NICE
:lol :lol :lol

[Budkin]

Verse 4: Dirk Nowitski
Original by Nena

http://espn-att.starwave.com/i/nba/profiles/players/65x90/3252.jpg

Hast du etwas Zeit fû¥r mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fû¥r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst du vielleicht g'rad an mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fû¥r dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Und das sowas von sowas kommt

99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Hielt man fû¥r UFOs aus dem All
Darum schickte ein General
'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher
Alarm zu geben, wenn's so wûÊr
Dabei war'n da am Horizont
Nur 99 Luftballons

99 Dû¥senflieger
jeder war ein grosser Krieger
Hielten sich fû¥r Captain Kirk
Das gab ein grosses Feuerwerk
Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft
Und fû¥hlten sich gleich angemacht
Dabei schoss man am Horizont
Auf 99 Luftballons

99 Kriegsminister
Streichholz und Benzinkanister
Hielten sich fû¥r schlaue Leute
Witterten schon fette Beute
Riefen: Krieg und wollten Macht
Mann, wer hûÊtte das gedacht
Dass es einmal soweit kommt
Weg?n 99 Luftballons

99 Jahre Krieg
Lieû?en keinen Platz fû¥r Sieger
Kriegsminister gibt's nicht mehr
Und auch keine Dû¥senflieger
Heute zieh? ich meine Runden
Seh' die Welt in Trû¥mmern liegen
Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden
Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen

LMFAO! :lmao

[1Parker1]

:lmao Man, this is reminding me why I love this forum so much around playoff time. :tu

[SpursWoman]

Ghost Writer, Believe., now a Rap.


There is some old school shit going down today. Now all we need is some COLD BEER. :hat

[ShoogarBear]

Verse 4: Dirk Nowitski
Original by Nena

http://espn-att.starwave.com/i/nba/profiles/players/65x90/3252.jpg


:lmao

[1Parker1]

Ghost Writer, Believe., now a Rap.


There is some old school shit going down today. Now all we need is some COLD BEER. :hat

Good times at Spurstalk

Now all we need is some good ol fashioned Whottt monologue on David Robinson, a sarcastic response by Shoogarbear, and a jinxing by Jimc50, and we're good to go.

:smokin

[xcoriate]

:lmao 99 luft balloons

[Ghost Writer]

Aye..aye..aye..aye..aye..
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loui nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
(Hey) what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that

See me in ya city sittin pretty kno Im shining dawg
Ridin wid a couple latin brawds and a china doll
And you kno how we ball
Aye..
Ridin in shiny cars
Aye..
Walk in designer malls
Aye..
Buy everything we saw
You know about me dawg
Don't talk about me dawg
And if you doubt me dawg
You better out me dawg
I'm throwed off slightly bro
Don't wanna fight me bro
Im fast as lightning bro
ya better use ya Nike's bro
Know you don't like me cause
Yo bitch most likely does
She see me on them dubs
In front of every club
I be on 'dro, I'm buzzed
Give every ho a hug
Niggas don't show me mugs
'Cause you don't know me cuz

Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loui nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
(Hey), I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
(Hey) what you know about that?
(Hey) I know all about that

Candy on the '64
Leather guts and fish bowl
50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow
Ya bitches get low
Because I get dough
So what? Im rich ho
I still pull a-kick-do' (kick ya door down)
What you talking shit fo'?
gotta run and hit fo'?
Got you a yellin and I thought you put out a gun hit fo'
But you's a scary dude
Believed by very few
Just keep it very cool
Or we will bury you
See all that attitude's, unneccesary dude
You never carry tools not even sweary "Q"s
You got these people fooled, who see u on the tube
Whatever try the crew
They'll see you on the news

Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loui nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
(Hey) what you know about that?
(Hey) I know all about that

Fresh off the jet to the block
Burn a rubber with a top-pop
I'll pop and bust a shot and tell em stop and make the block hot
Ya label got got
Cuz you are not hot
I got the top spot
And it will not stop
A video or not that will bust it to the Glock stop
Drag ya out that Bently Coupe and take it to the chop shop
Partner, we got y'all
If it may pop off
I'll answer the question "Will I get ya block knocked off?"
And what it is bro
Look I'll kill ya, bro
I'm in yo 'hood, if you a gangsta what you hid for?
Somebody better get bro for he get sent for
You say you wanna squash it what you still talkin' shit for?

Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loui nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
(Hey) what you know about that?
(Hey) I know all about that

[leemajors]

deactivate nazr please.

[BruceBowenFan]

Wrong Playas To F Wit
Original by Ice Cube

Verse 1: Tim Duncan
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tim_duncan.jpg
Got damn, it's a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in silver and black
How many Dallas Mavericks gotta pay
Went to the rim and dunked on half they face
Mav Fan gotta get pealed
Cause The Playa Ya Love to hate still can Kill at Will
Don't F with Pop cause that sucks
And you bandwagon fans can swing on my nuts
Down wit the playas that I bail out
I'm hall of famer bitch and I didn't have to sell out
F you Tim Duncan, that's what Dallas say
F the Maverickkks, still wit the triple K
Cause you know when my jumper goes pop
it'll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
Now let's see who'll drop
Punk NBA tryin to ban my shirt top
F Stackhouse and the German man
I'm the one that stand, with my rings in hand
Make sure before you buck wit ducks quick
Punk, cause I'm the wrong playa to f wit

Verse 2: Tony Parker
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tony_parker.jpg
Hell yeah it's on, you better tell 'em
Tony Parker and I'm rolling with the french fried venom
It's the number one crew in the area
Make a move for my crossover and I'll bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Points roll when I put in work
cause San Antonio playas are the craziest
And y'all Dallas Mavericks can't fade my ish
North Central, that's where the Spurs dwell
Hittin fools up with a big ass L
Jason Terry can't hold me back
I could wear Sweatshirt, khakis and eat like shaq
Stop givin juice to Dallas
Cause Mark Cuban, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It's all about the S-A-N A-N y'all know the rest
Dallas Maverick fools, Dallas Maverick slobs
Do a Dallas Maverick job and choke like the Mav squad
In '06 Tony P grew stronger and bigger
And I'm the wrong playa to f with
One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and..
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Drop an Argentina school beat!


Verse 3: Manu Ginobili
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/emanuel_ginobili.jpg
Like Tim said, it's a brand new payback
Now in '06, let's see who beats the silver and black
Tony P grew a little bit taller
And we know Big Shot be a true Alabama baller
And Mavs can't roll on
Even Mavs dating the benefactor gotta Hold On
Don't let me catch Devin Harris in traffic
I gotta have it, to peel his teeth backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
goin up against The Manu
Break his spine like a jellyfish
Beat his team til I'm smellin it
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devil start kickin
Run around like a chicken, Bill Millers finger lickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
Now we got, Wisconsin Fried playa
Mess with the Gino, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I'm the wrong playa to f with! :worthy: :worthy: :worthy: :worthy: :worthy: :worthy: