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Put Me in The Game
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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?



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



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



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










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