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(Mac talking)
Woah Like my poppa said life is just like a game You got to play it You got those who hate to play it But when you play you gotta play it right ya heard me?
Verse 1:
I used to sit on that pine and watch these other players shine coach never gave me no kinda of play time I got game, I got game, I would try to explain but he aint hear me look, I doubt people even remember my name Remember me who carried that Gatorade? you told me I would later play you never put me in, I waited for days I wanted to ball too, I wanted to shine, let me get in and get mine, this pine is starting to hurt my behind So why you hatin` me? when I came to pratice faithfully I got the grades, I got the Nike wrist bands with the Michael Air J`s You never substitued your kin-folks even if we winning by 30, with 30 seconds left in the 4th Half of them is too old, the other half parole, don`t make me rat and make `em take back all the trophies you stole Shorty wanna ball, I`m telling yall If he dont get his break, someone gonna meet their fate
Chorus x2
Put me in tha game I wanna shine too man , let me get mine too, look I wanna show these fools what I can do Put me in tha game All I want is a shot, I might be as good or better than them players you got
Verse 2:
I cant believe you told me I was chump, told me that I played like a punk you never knew I would grow 6`4", double pump, and dunk I never gave up and even when I got cut, I went home study my game alittle more, pratice on my free throws I got with another team and got my shine on, my play time on, Just pass me the ball, I give resistance all Coaches sweating me, cheerleaders wont stop letting me, I guess I got the recipe now Soon as I hit the court, I hear sceams, which only means, to follow your dreams, no matter how roughed the road might seem I said that to say this, the life is like a sport the ghetto`s your home court, if you weak you playing the wrong sport by any means stick to your guns, and I`m aint talking about the ones that shoot I`m talking about the roots and when they put you in keep the same hunger that`s how you elavate, that`s how you get your game stronger
Chorus x2
(Mac talking)
Ya heard me? Put me in tha game and I`ma show you one thing I`ma play it right cause ain`t no faking ya heard me? 1999, Ghetto Commander what Put Me In Tha Game