Do The John Wall

Album: single release only (2010)
Charted: 76
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  • Yurpie
    (Money)
    We takin' it world wide
    What it is?
    What up, John?
    Ha
    'Bout to show these boys how to do the John Wall
    All you gotta do is, just flex on these haters
    And watch us ball
    Yeah, let's do it

    We be in your city where we like to do the dance
    Flex to the left, throw some money out ya hands
    Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
    To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance

    Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall, John Wall
    John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall (yeah)

    Everybody clear out, hand me the rock
    Time winding, down three seconds on the shot clock
    Break the defense, homeboy, I can't be stopped
    All about my money so you know I'm hitting bank shots
    I'm trying to tell 'em, boy you can't guard this
    Beast on the court, homeboy, I play the hardest
    Jump shot stupid, yeah, it's retarded
    You can't guard me, in the paint I'm an artist
    See I hustle on the floor, call me Rick Ross
    See the Troop get it jumping like a tip-off
    I play hard 'til I hear the ref blow the whistle
    I'm a player but my game be so official
    Never reach, gotta stay out of foul trouble
    But I drive in the lane, get them in foul trouble
    They can't solve my game, I'm a hard puzzle
    But I keep three dimes that's a triple double

    We be in your city where we like to do the dance
    Flex to the left, throw some money out ya hands
    Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
    To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance

    Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall, John Wall
    John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall (yeah)

    Sick with it
    Hustle for the rock I go-go get it
    I'm in it to win it, 919 baby we represent it
    And I don't ball hog we got our whole team in it
    See you just dribble but ain't ever got the heart to finish
    Can't put me out the game I'm in that thing from start to finish
    And if I can't drive the lane then best believe I'm 'bout to dish it
    Sideline drifting now I'm gliding down the baseline
    About to do a big slam, catch me on them inches
    Coming from the south side
    The expectations of us is that we will not rise
    Yet still we prove 'em wrong, we flexing cause we hot guys
    Bring life to the game, we will not die, ha, yeah
    Stand tall, yeah, you call that the great Wall
    All I do is ball, I get up, I can take a fall
    I'm hungry for the top, call it lunchtime
    Game winning shot, yeah, it's clutch time

    We be in your city where we like to do the dance
    Flex to the left, throw some money out ya hands
    Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
    To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance

    Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall, John Wall
    John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall

    Let's do it
    Oh yeah, we balling, balling until we falling
    Until the last second I'm guessing we gone be brawling
    'Cause Kentucky here to win, not to watch you play
    Whole world do the dance, say what up, NBA
    Better take him out the game, 'cause they say that boy insane
    When he coming down the lane, tryna catch a bang bang
    First we flex, show the muscle then JIGG on them
    For the small play, let my cousins get big on 'em
    You ain't handling nothing I'm 'bout to catch a steal on them
    Pass it to the point, crossover and I'm still on 'em
    Crowd goin' bananas so you know that's why we peel on 'em
    And we from the R, ain't nothing like being real on 'em
    Jump shot deadly, you know that we kill on 'em
    Time to grab the money ball, 'bout to shoot a bill on 'em
    Yeah, north cat, we gon' show 'em how to do it
    Do the John Wall, it ain't really nothing to it

    We be in your city where we like to do the dance
    Flex to the left, throw some money out ya hands
    Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
    To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance

    Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall, John Wall
    John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall, John Wall (oh, yeah) Writer/s: Dakare Wilder, Darius Montez Lassiter, Lelynd Simpson Darkes, Tristan Brown
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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