Monday, December 13, 2010

I had to Wikipedia LeBron James

Hopped off the plane at MIA with a dream and my new jersey
Welcome to the team, Miami Heat, managed by the man Pat Riley
Jumped in the cab, here I am to start first line

Look to my right and I see my Nike sign
This is all so standard, everybody knows I’m famous
My tummy’s turnin’ and I’m feelin’ kinda homesick
Oh no wait, I just missed lunch
That’s when the taxi man pulled into Micky D’s
And I ate my weight in beef
And I ate my weight in beef
And I ate my weight in beef

So I put my hands up, they’re payin’ my bills
I’m a McDonald’s kind of guy, noddin’ my head like Damn
Rakin’ in cash like the man I am
Got my hands up, they’re yellin’ my name
I know I am gonna get paid
Yeah! It’s a party in the NBA!
Yeah! It’s a party in the NBA!

Get to the court in my taxi cab, everybody’s lookin’ at me now
Like “Who’s the dick rockin’ his own kicks, he’s gotta be new in town”
So different with my Cavs not around me
It’s definitely not a Cleveland party
‘cause all I see are Bosh and Dwayne Wade
Guess it’s time to show ‘em how the game’s played

My hands are dribblin’ and I’m runnin’ up the court
Lots of pressure and I’m nervous
That’s when I shot the ball and dropped a 3
And I made it rain, oh yeah
And I made it rain, oh yeah
And I made it rain, oh yeah

So I put my hands up, I’m playin’ my game
The butterflies fly away, noddin’ my head like Damn
Movin’ the ball like Jordan
Got my hand’s up, I’m playin’ my game
I know I’m gonna do well in points
Yeah! It’s a party in the NBA!
Yeah! It’s a party in the NBA!

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