Pro Basketball - Kool Keith

Oh yeah

Now it’s time to adjust the toilet stool

Adjust the toilet stool on them motherfuckers

It’s time to take the shit on

I breaking their heart soles down

For so much they could shit fire

Piss on your mouth now you can’t spit fire

JJ Paraya got you over tire

You hold my dick

Why you think I was quiet

To come into the league and keep ya’ll quiet

Put a baby in Mya till ya’ll call my sire

BMX mini bike with them tiny legs

Step back ya’ll not motorcycle riders

Ya’ll fucking with aspirin suppliers

Ricky from the factory

Ya’ll driving in Oscar Meyers

Crack for the cartels

Radio pump lyrical liars

African castration in Zairie

Foreskin pulled back from the forehead

We got circumcised by Sanaa

Sitting in you Phantom in shitty draws

I’m so arrogant you change my diaper

I play the role like Mekhi Phifer

I’m a diarrhea writer

Cosign, off beat, a piss reminder

Mcs put the shit out

My ass in the grinder

And whip it up till it turn cream

Lucky charms make your girl shit light green

Tell your crew come try for the strip team

The prom just arrived, i’m only 16

On top of the world

You got to see the hand for

And the panther full of shit

Cadillac 12 lean

You fucking with the martinis

Ask anybody rapping about dizzy dean

Break you down into body parts

Come see the supreme

Though you should not shake of to the parlour

Cover you down with bald spots

Mcs with crooked legs

Malnutrition

You got that mom that sport that wig

You miss me

Big chuck come wipe my ass for me

That’s the last you see

That sonogram, x-rated bitch

In the fleet with broham

Grand central station you fucking with grams

Come on yo, get out the demands

Honey I’ll pull over and get the contact

We can play nba

Call me back

I’ll sign the 20 million dollar contract

That’s just for the one year

With a two year option

Fuck that, I’m rockin

Yeah, you know how it is

The NBA finals

You know like scoring all on top of shit

Just going to the basket

Sitting on top of the rim

Shittin inside the rim

Harming that basketball

Turning 6 & 7 times in the air

Just going up on motherfuckers

Let me slip the balls

While i’m just cuffin that ball

Just going in strong with dunks

You know, with sneakers on

Just going to the key

Getting inside the paint

Just jumpin

Just leaping like 80, 7000 ft

Of air on these motherfuckers

Showing em that ability

Yeah

Then after that

It’s back to the locker room

For some Champagne

Then we take the showers

Then we get ready to go outside

Some guys go their way, I go mine

Then it’s back to the motherfucking arena

Pro, that’s pro

Now you know