Eminem Ballz, Ballz, Ballz Ballz, Ballz, Ballz
You'll never touch my..

Chorus - Eminem Catch me if you can but you
ain't man enough You're standin' tough But you
know that no matter what You'll never get the
chance to touch My ballz, ballz, ballz Ballz,
ballz, ballz You'll never touch my ballz

Swift I see you ain't a playa, you ain't
ballin' And I don't even care who the hell you
call in In this game, it ain't no talkin' You
can get it started, I nail the coffin And all I
here is "get your man up off him" So
why I gotta stop it, this nigga was talkin' And I
ain't gotta prove you nothin' I do it and you
ain't gotta push my buttons

Bizarre This dude in front of me, he weighs a
brick He's quick and I can't get Marshall hit So
I played my position and don't make a move Been
doin' this for years, my team can't lose And
ain't nobody, ain't nobody hard 9 o'clock, I'm
gonna punch me a guard Hut one, hut two, I'm
ready Hike, give the ball to Nelly And nobody
out there feels me Take this 'fore you have to
kill me And any player in my way, I'm foldin'
Damn it, call holton

Chorus

Eminem Football, Football, I love football
Yes, tres, dos, uno Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch,
asshole son of a bitch Everybody cuddle, blah I
mean huddle I just stepped in a mud puddle,
butthole Freak, who just tapped on my ass cheek
Nevermind, let's try quarterback sneak Cover me,
smother me with love that's brotherly That didn't
work, try another play Hut one, hut two, hut hut
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/ehPhurry up I'm reachin' up another grown man's butt
Hike the ball, I mean I like Bizarre But Jesus
yikes, I think I can feel his balls My dick is
long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls It's the
longest yard, whoops that's not the chorus Run it
back, wrong song, yeah disreguard That whole
statement I just made, what yard line we on? On 5
and our timeouts are gone Less than a minute
left, I just throw my ball To the sideline to
Von, he steps outta bounds 48 seconds left on the
clock but every last one counts Call another
huddle, we're down by six The plan is, to throw
the ball to Swift But he's so god dang high, that
he's trips Falls and slips, Proof grabs him by
his fingertips And runs the ball all the way down
to the one But he don't get in, but all we need
is a put ??? But all we need is a touch down and
an extra point to win But then I get sacked all
the way back to the ten God dammit I'ma slap
somebody if I get tapped on the ass again
Everybody's laughin' now, no timeouts and its now
fourth now We're never gonna make it, wait I just
got an idea Quick, everybody get naked, Denaun go
long I'ma throw the bomb, c'mon how they gonna
tackle you with no pants on Ass out with a
floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I told you It's
the longest yard

Chorus

Kuniva The new face on the yard, just hand me
the ball I'ma run through all of ya'll, ya'll
just soft Even though my cleats is kickin' up mud
It's more tragic for me, I'm stiff armin' punks
High steppin' through the end zone I been grown,
I'm so dirty you don't even know my skin tone
It's time to rumble, no time to fumble And I
won't stumble, your frontline will tumble Playin'
bal