Max Wassen - Swishes

Hold up cause I got it
I'm parting in up with my projects
Ignition is lighting fuel but
Ambition is driving carless
You pounding while I be hardened
failing beaten unconscious
I've started it up with brawling
With monsters inside my closet
Regardless no I be popping, coffins be
Piling up
Anybody comments I'm on it and bought the nails I'm lining up

Didn't mean to do it In a rush I'm
Thinking that I'll make it if I push why
Did you wanna hit it with the shit that i be betting got my middle fingers up up into everything I'm winning gotta win it gotta win it gotta be the one get it gotta be the fucking man and I can do it if I mean it
When I mean it and I mean then I lose and I grab
right hook down abusing a jab
Don't look now I'm new to a Jam and I'm Spacing out but I Duck when I can
my tongue too fast my feet too quick
Get knocked out when I jump and slam
I'm winning I'm winning Im calling all defendents
Just get down here and listen it's a match and if you be dissing
You be tripping laces twisted
this court the odds be tipping
You missing every shot
I'm shooting only swishes

I be shooting only swishes
balling but you tall and missing
It went in the ref be dissing

(shoot shoot shoot)
Swish
Swish
Swish
(shoot shoot shoot)
swish
Swish

Wait
you believe that shit
I ain't got no projects
I ain't got no fucking objects
I can barely hold a ball but I be saying I be balling
Calling time out all the time
ain't passing any lines
All I got is all my rhymes
Trash talking because of pride like
Fake it Till you make it's what famous people be saying and making you fakers think that I'm making all of this mayhem
And i'm causing all these plays up
in this stadium so massive
acting like the Celtics when i'm actually jurassic
Everybody running everybody know I'm coming I just wanna be the shit but can I do it if I want it when I want it when I wanna be the motherfucking man like
Hit you with a bad pass
Looking for a bad time
Playing on the court but the sports in the back I
on the attack
Till I got a fan line
Till you gotta jump why jump my man
shoot to score but hit the stands

You be shooting only swishes
Balling feeling tall but missing
It went in the ref be dissing

(shoot shoot shoot)
Swish
Swish
Swish
(shoot shoot shoot)
Swish
Swish
(shoot shoot shoot)

Let's get some truth
This part though: balalalala

wait now i'll be honest
Like really fucking honest
i was brought up into hockey
i aint never got a ball in
only as hot as curry's when i'm cooking up some rice
only time i'm beating shaq is if we'd both be on the ice
but i'll try and be a rapper
Cause the great one spoke the truth
yelling that i'll always miss every shot i never shoot (oof)

so you know i gotta shoot
From the point or alley-oop
Everything i fucking do

(Shoot shoot shoot) swish swish
(Shoot shoot shoot) swish swish
(Shoot shoot shoot) swish swish
(Shoot shoot shoot) swish swish

That's some good shit though

Written by:
Egon Book, Max Wassen

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