The arena, a showcase of slams
On the green clay, sprinkled with sand
Boom, boom, bom-boom danced the Spaldings
Knocks over the 100-Plus, that's 30 cents
Here we've made laps during our PTs
Also shot the 50s, practised our FTs
Fought like a consummate team when we dadui
But when things go ugly...kaninabui
But then again, it's okay Cus even Kobe gets droughts on days
He's got a partner, they call him Shaq
"Dun worry, I've got it", he'll carry it on his back
The ring on their minds, alternatives forgone
Those shoulders, though sore from fouls, they're there to cry on
But who's team issit? 34 or 8?
Enough with the debate...the team saw its fate
And so we've heard, our team's gone separate ways
You'll play treble, I'd play bass
U2 sings about 'all that you can't leave behind'
But listen again, the title's "Walk On", there're treasures we must find
I love you guys, I guess you realise
How ecstatic I am back in dunman high
I'm still playing point, tell me when you want that alley
48 minutes' too fast. I prayed for an OT
Same court, same dust from the construction yard
You guard me...to the hoop i cut Winner's ball.
Check. Down the baseline. Dish Headfake. Crossover. Pulls the J.
Swish I'll be playing my game, you play yours
Guess I'll go play the reel, check out the replays through the years
Spree & CWebb too, got seperated
When All-Star Weekend came...reunited
DHSSJAB-2-thousand A Godsend from Heaven above Love by joel
~U2 sings about 'all that you can't leave behind' , But listen again, the title's "Walk On"~ i heard this line from wah2 in jc1.. but it's my first time reading the length of words... it's not applicable to me as i am not in SJAB.. but it still strikes me...
Knocks over the 100-Plus, that's 30 cents yeah.. and i can still remember the auntie at stall number 10. those were the days.
the context may not apply but the feeling is common. the forever dilema of "leaving the shores to look for oceans"....
lost of words............ wahwah, joel and you all, congrats, you have found yourself a squad/memory to fall back on.... i wish i have had been dedicated to my cca, if i could, if i would...
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