Why I Play Basketball
Everybody shows up for a
different reason.
A potpourri of ballers
Some guys come because they're
regulars
Used to seeing all the fellas
on a daily basis.
Some show for the first time
on a tip from a friend
Try their skills in the best
pickup around to see if they can hang.
A couple NBA cats roll through
when it's their off-season.
Some jokers walk through the
doors lookin' for
Nothing more than a sweat.
Some guys come to drop rainbow
jumpers from deep.
Some come to throw their
bodies around down low
To bang with the big boys.
Some guys pull in every day
because they love talkin' trash
Barbershop talk in high tops.
They have something to say
when they score.
They have something to say
when anybody scores.
Some guys show up because they
have nothing better to do.
Some workin' day guys show up
from a bad day of work
And play until they get the
sour taste out of their mouths.
Some guys come to dunk on
somebody and hype up all the
Loud mouths on the sideline
even more with a rim-rockin' two-hand bash.
Some feel like they're part of
something, like a book club or a church.
Some guys roll in because they
are addicted to competition
Got to beat somebody in
something to be happy.
I show up cause the game is my
life and it's the only place I get respect.
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