Awww Yeah, Back With Another One
In honor of the Team of Destiny, I’ve put together some lyrical magic. Peep this. This is based on the verse of The Great One (Biggie) in Mo Money Mo Problems
S-E-M, I-N, O-L-E
Gonna end up like Bison Dele
Federal agents in pacific basins
Looking for game, but your team got wasted
My team, the loss column clean
Triple teamed, it doesn’t mean we get beaten
Can’t you see where all our votes went
Loved by pollsters, led by Coker
Seminoles I told ya, pack that ice cuz we
Bruise too much, you lose too much
Step in town our fans boo too much
I guess it’s cuz you run your mouth way too much
We lose our touch? never that
If we did, ain’t no problem, the running back’s
Where our true players at.
Play action passes in the sky
Linemen side to side, and Johnson on the fly
And you still wanna try? Player please
Mess with me? can’t you see – The OB
Be jumpin, send your BCS hopes crumbling
Watch number 2 go, that’s McGahee’s number
Your team will wanna know. He’s gonna roll
The line flow down p-izz-at, spot the hole
Like th-izz-at, dangerous
To c-izz-atch, leave your ass fl-izz-at
Copyright (C) 2002, Gatorhater Productions, Inc. (Delaware)
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