| Sex for the sport, the metaphor I kick is rhythmic
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| So listen, no competition, my love’s Olympic
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| The pace that I set beats the mind until it scores
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| Waiting for the games to begin with my torch comes the javelin
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| The distance it can’t be measured
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| The pleasure too deep, infinity marks the record
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| She’s begging for my tongue to cease, so I halted
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| She wrestled me on the mat then up my pole she vaulted
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| Gymnastic flips and other tricks is how my game is
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| I’m live when I dive into sex like Greg Louganis
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| I don’t come quick, sprints is not my meet
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| Sex for the sport a gold medal athlete
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| Can we sex for the sport of it, the sport of it?
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| Can we sex for the sport?
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| Can we sex for the sport of it, the sport of it?
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| Sisters bring your game to my court
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| Introducing, yes gives it to me and don’t stop
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| My three forwards for boot knock
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| My main man Johnson jams hoops from the center position
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| To break her backboard’s his mission
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| A guard name Jim Hats with mad control
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| His points to guard my brown balls to the hole
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| Or hoops no crap shoots, he plays close with Johnson
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| Johnson lost sense, caught a permanent bench
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| Don’t stop
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| Bricks up my rock, rebound
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| Yes gives it to me
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| I stroke for the three
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| A trey was fouled for the four play
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| Back and forth, in and out my big brown balls sway
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| Then it drops
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| I got mad arch in my down stroke child
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| No referees so nothing’s foul
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| We can get wild like the west
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| A full court press on ya chest with no twenty second rest
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| More plans than plants I don’t miss backward tricks
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| Came out to see my Johnson slam out of flip
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| So don’t trip
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| No need to bust your vocal cords
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| Crash, I shattered her hoop and her backboard
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| Stepping to my plate what’s my fate
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| When I am swinging on a date I never rape
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| Just like I’m never singing
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| I’m wrapping when I’m batting
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| Louisville is hanging phat and fit the kitten like a mitten
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| Check my balls to see what’s happening
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| I’m coming when I’m running to the 2's and to the 1's
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| Bases on your faces I hit the home runs
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| I’m not selling out
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| So I’m never popping flies
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| I’m going for the triple while I rose between your thighs
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| Forget the hi 5's
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| I’m collecting bucks
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| Wanna block me like a catcher but I’m coming like a trucker
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| I wear my hats when I bat
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| Correction say protection
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| Honey choke her for my wood cause I got the fat erection
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| So flip the quarter here’s the order
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| I’m the giver you receive lay back
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| I’ve been in more sacks than quarterbacks
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| Let’s kick off, this ain’t golf
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| No little white balls to split ya up rights
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| I’ve been between more legs than Hudson Heights
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| She’s on the rag, yellow flag, game delay
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| Won’t touch her down for my brown balls it’s out of bounds
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| I’m throwing hard balls and spirals, not Nerfs
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| No pushing up on breast implants, that’s artificial turf
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| Like Buffalo I got Bills for Bears I Jets
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| I’m bucking hearing Redskins like a Raider when I sex
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| The Chief Stealer of a virgin of Saints I hit plenty
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| The flavor is 49er plus 20
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| Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex for the sport of it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sex For The Sport , by - Channel Live. Song from the album Station Identification, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп