(SONG LYRICS)
(R. O. N. D. O SPELLS RONDO!/
TRIPPLE DOUBLE, TROUBLE IN THE PAINT, WHAT U JUMPIN' FOR ?!/
WHODINI WITH ROCK I'M THE BEST & I AIN'T GOTTA SCORE,/
BUT TEST ME IF YOU WANNA. WATCH W DRIVE the lane AND hit THE HOLE.
Im locked in number #9 imortilized you will never see another like me in your whole life..
I hear the haters talk bout who I am and what I ain't, the king of my position, I've accomplished what the others can't
Doin' what I must to get the W, never been sucker, never scared, cause i'm living proof
I'm in a whole nother galaxy , mathematically, naturally , my reality, destroys a fantasy.
I'm the floor general, caller of illusive plays, leaving suckas, out of sync , don't you ask me to behave
They hackin when i'm in the paint! The refs don't wanna call a foul, ( but that's ok !!!!!! ) Cause your home court is mine now.
Have you ever you seen a man silence a crowd/ turning spectators into believers, i'm turnin you out.
there is no stoppin my rout, I kill any any possible doubt / revolutionary in my position, maken the crowd (shout out!!!!!!)
Chorus 2x [R.O.N.D.O SPELLS RONDO!/
TRIPPLE DOUBLE, TROUBLE IN THE PAINT, WHAT U JUMPIN' FOR ?!/
WHODINI WITH ROCK I'M THE BEST & I AIN'T GOTTA SCORE,/
BUT TEST ME IF YOU WANNA. WATCH W DRIVE the lane AND hit THE HOLE.]
(VERSE 2)
Its hard for them to catch me for enterveiw. I let my game speak for who I am and what I do.
U Ask a simple question. you get a simple answer. Don't expect for me to act when i'm caught buy the camera ....
I could never sugar coat the way I feel. That's how it is. on the parkay its a battle field
I give the fans what they want, my teammates what they need, undying effort, heart n soul and calculated feeds
When I get the rock , I look around the flo, then point directly to the spot before I cock n trow,
Cause I know exactly where the rock should go, its like my aim is laser guided, through opponents i expose
you can keep the gold, I rather spend my summer teaching kids the fundamentals , while i coach n watch the skills grow
No one ever gave me shit but opportunity, I redefined the letters P G N.I.N.E !
[Chorus 2x]
R. O. N. D. O SPELLS RONDO!/
TRIPPLE DOUBLE, TROUBLE IN THE PAINT, WHAT U JUMPIN' FOR ?!/
WHODINI WITH ROCK I'M THE BEST & I AIN'T GOTTA SCORE,/
BUT TEST ME IF YOU WANNA. WATCH W DRIVE the lane AND hit THE HOLE.
(VERSE 3)
Im legendary, call me a prophet, I see ya moves before u make'em,
Like im Nostradamus
Hardley watched the nba when I was growin up, thats why style is something you could never seem to touch,
They way I walk onto the flo, cause I demand respect, the way i play the game and do my thang wit no regrets, ......
Im liven life! Im doin' me! Don't judge me by the rumors, trust in only what u see,
A bonified future hall of famer, game changer, lane to lane-er, the 9 defines danger,
all about the dedication, hard work, blood sweat, playin tru the pain, to obtain what I haven't yet.
Nothings ever out my reach, never hide behind aggression, no confessions when I play I'm teachin lessons
Stat sheets are blowin up, all I want to do is win , Hit the gym and practice hit the court and do it all again
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