SWOOSH by CABREJA Lyrics
[Intro: Michael Scott]
And once I was down there
I noticed they put up a couple of hoops
And I play basketball every weekend
So I thought this might be kind of fun
And so I start messing around
And um, I’m sinking a few
You know
Swish, swish, swish
Nothing but net
And uh, their jaws just drop to the floor
Um, you know
It’s really just, uh
A good friendly game
A reason for everybody to get together
[Hook: Young Prophet]
I don’t
Relish
With these
Fools
Gotta make room for the moves
Yeah
Whoa
[Verse One: Jeff Cabreja]
They don't really want the works, uh
They ain't never tryna work, uh
I’m out here doing my merch, uh
You out here doing the worst
Ah look
I’m in my bag
Swoosh
Call me Shaq
I know the ropes like if this tug of war (War, war, war)
I shoot my shot
I get the score, yeah (Swoosh)
Why they be hatin’
Boy, are they satan?
I’m not mistaken a win for the taken (Yeah, yeah)
Got the salvation (Yeah)
God the salvation
Be like the rock
Never be shaken (No)
I need the bacon without all the grease (Yuh, yuh)
I need the paper without any crease (Yuh)
Blessing increase
I always know God watching over me, yeah
[Hook: Young Prophet]
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Yeah)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Ay)
God is making some changes (Uh)
Switching up making arrangements (Yeah)
I don’t
Relish
With the
Faking (No)
Please, make room for the moves (Moves)
The homies swaying to the grooves (Grooves)
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Yeah)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Wow)
We run the game
It’s on lock (Lock)
These rappers only like to talk (Talk)
But I don’t
Relish
With these
Fools (Nope)
Gotta make room for the moves
(Mumble)
Whoa
[Verse Two: Jeff Cabreja]
Ya take the easy route (Ya take the easy route)
Doing things backward like a park in the walk (What?!)
Ah, now I get it
You just act like you doing it but really it be all talk (Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)
And I just want a tiny cat because all my homies already be my dogs (Woot)
And I had to get in my bag
To show em that they can't put me inside a box
Nah
And Ima shoot the rock
I cannot be blocked
I already got the game on lock (Swoosh)
Don't need a referee to tell me how it be
I know it's money like I’m getting guap
And until I drop
Gotta keep it moving
There's no losing when I’m at the top
Told my haters
Told my enemies
Told the devil himself
That I cannot be stopped
Yeah
[Hook: Young Prophet]
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Swoosh)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Ay)
God is making some changes (Uh)
Switching up making arrangements (Yeah)
I don’t
Relish
With the
Faking (No)
Please, make room for the moves (Moves)
The homies swaying to the grooves (Grooves)
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Yeah)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Wow)
We run the game
It’s on lock (Lock)
These rappers only like to talk (Talk)
But I don’t
Relish
With these
Fools (Nope)
Gotta make room for the moves
(Mumble)
Whoa
[Outro: Michael Scott]
The great thing about sports
Is that it is all about character
And you can learn lessons about life
Even if you don’t win
But we did
Because we were ahead
And once I was down there
I noticed they put up a couple of hoops
And I play basketball every weekend
So I thought this might be kind of fun
And so I start messing around
And um, I’m sinking a few
You know
Swish, swish, swish
Nothing but net
And uh, their jaws just drop to the floor
Um, you know
It’s really just, uh
A good friendly game
A reason for everybody to get together
[Hook: Young Prophet]
I don’t
Relish
With these
Fools
Gotta make room for the moves
Yeah
Whoa
[Verse One: Jeff Cabreja]
They don't really want the works, uh
They ain't never tryna work, uh
I’m out here doing my merch, uh
You out here doing the worst
Ah look
I’m in my bag
Swoosh
Call me Shaq
I know the ropes like if this tug of war (War, war, war)
I shoot my shot
I get the score, yeah (Swoosh)
Why they be hatin’
Boy, are they satan?
I’m not mistaken a win for the taken (Yeah, yeah)
Got the salvation (Yeah)
God the salvation
Be like the rock
Never be shaken (No)
I need the bacon without all the grease (Yuh, yuh)
I need the paper without any crease (Yuh)
Blessing increase
I always know God watching over me, yeah
[Hook: Young Prophet]
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Yeah)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Ay)
God is making some changes (Uh)
Switching up making arrangements (Yeah)
I don’t
Relish
With the
Faking (No)
Please, make room for the moves (Moves)
The homies swaying to the grooves (Grooves)
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Yeah)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Wow)
We run the game
It’s on lock (Lock)
These rappers only like to talk (Talk)
But I don’t
Relish
With these
Fools (Nope)
Gotta make room for the moves
(Mumble)
Whoa
[Verse Two: Jeff Cabreja]
Ya take the easy route (Ya take the easy route)
Doing things backward like a park in the walk (What?!)
Ah, now I get it
You just act like you doing it but really it be all talk (Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)
And I just want a tiny cat because all my homies already be my dogs (Woot)
And I had to get in my bag
To show em that they can't put me inside a box
Nah
And Ima shoot the rock
I cannot be blocked
I already got the game on lock (Swoosh)
Don't need a referee to tell me how it be
I know it's money like I’m getting guap
And until I drop
Gotta keep it moving
There's no losing when I’m at the top
Told my haters
Told my enemies
Told the devil himself
That I cannot be stopped
Yeah
[Hook: Young Prophet]
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Swoosh)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Ay)
God is making some changes (Uh)
Switching up making arrangements (Yeah)
I don’t
Relish
With the
Faking (No)
Please, make room for the moves (Moves)
The homies swaying to the grooves (Grooves)
Shooting my shot like swoosh (Yeah)
Glory to God
Man, I’m shook (Wow)
We run the game
It’s on lock (Lock)
These rappers only like to talk (Talk)
But I don’t
Relish
With these
Fools (Nope)
Gotta make room for the moves
(Mumble)
Whoa
[Outro: Michael Scott]
The great thing about sports
Is that it is all about character
And you can learn lessons about life
Even if you don’t win
But we did
Because we were ahead