Sunday, September 2, 2012

Boyz in the League Lyrics



Woke up quick at about noon
Just thought that I had to be drafting soon
 I gotta get drunk before the day begins
 Before Danny start’s bitchin’ about draft trends
 About to go and what did I find?
 Uncle Nape on the street throwin' up gang signs
 I went in the house to check my his stats
After the loss to Ghastin, his team fell flat
He failed at life and he never recovered
Planet of the Napes was run by his mother
 She jumped at the chance', the Ghastin Cup was hers
 She brought Napes back, from the curb

We just want to see Austin play
He thinks he knows his shit on Draft Day
 He’s all, 'Gangster, Gangster' at the top of the league
If we ever find him, Chea will collect his fees

 'Cruisin' down the street in my six-fo'
 Draftin’ Receivers, Cuttin’ the Tebows
I went to the bar to talk some trash
Collin’s obsessed with Streak for the Cash.
                                                                   
 A car pulls up, who can it be?
It’s Terry behind the wheel from what I can see
 He rolls down the window and he starts to say
"It's all about winning that Championship."
 'Cause the boyz in the league are always hard
 Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
 Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
No quotes for Mike, he ain't said shit

 Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
 So I go to a place where Ghastin chills
The Commish out there tryna make that dolla
I pulled up in my six-fo' Impala
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
 After 1-12, Chea starts thinkin’
 He gotta get his team, to score some points
 Where’s Smokey at when I need a joint?

 Pulled to the house, get him out of the pad
 And Jensen said somethin' to make me mad
 He said somethin' that I couldn't believe
 So I grabbed the stupid bitch by his nappy-ass weave
 He started talkin' shit, wouldn't cha know
 He ditched the Lions for a Kelly Clarkson Show
And his brother stood up and he started to shout
 So I threw a right cross and knocked his punk ass out
 'Cause the boyz in the league are always hard
Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
 Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
 No quotes for Mike, He ain't said shit

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