[Intro]
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Then you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Pump fakes poppin' got 'em hoppin' outta shoes and socks

[Verse 1]
None of you can understand exactly what I've been through
Working everyday, I'm on my grind and will continue
Better call for backup when I'm ballin' need a triple team
Mayday! Mayday! They getting smoked, ain't talking nicotine
Got ya ankles breakdancing on the floor, they pop-and-lock
Butcher with the ball, don't make me put you up on that chopping block
Think you got the ups to jump with me? Go ahead and roll the dice
Don't you see all thеm flashing lights? You about to get posterized
From coast to coast I'm thе most ferocious, so close ya eyes
Up close and personal, this distance isn't socialized
Defense is immobilized, so I stop and laugh
I'm a monster on the court, it's like they saw me in a hockey mask
Gimme the rock and you ain't getting it back in forty years
I'm a ball hog, you can call me Porky Pierce
Slam Dunks from half court, I know you hate me now
You Tweety Birds cursing from the bench, call that a flagrant fowl
Blaow! Now watch me drop it in the basket
"He's on fire!" Now I'm lit up like a matchstick
Pump fakes poppin' got 'em hoppin' out of shoes and socks
Now I'm wide open like an unprotected Google Doc
[Chorus]
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Then you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Pump fakes poppin' got 'em hoppin' outta shoes and socks
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Then you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Watch me drop it in the basket

[Verse 2]
You better shoot! Don't be standing there confused
If I'm passing you the ball you gotta get it up and over to the Hoop
Get 'em hoppin' out their shoes, this is what we came to do
If I'm on ya team, throw the ball to me, homie, we will never lose (yeah, yeah)
Know I'm deadly in the paint, I'm a venomous acrylic
I'm the illest with the cross over, even penicillin couldn't kill it
If I get the ball it's all over, ain't nowhere on this court that I couldn't go
They telling me to shoot the Rock, Dwayne Johnson full of bullet holes
There ain't nothing you can do, look at this towering mass
They say I'm Shaqtin' a fool, here comes the Shattering Glass
Now they gotta triple team me cause my triple-double is about to triple in size
Afraid to hold me when I'm bringing the ball down the court you can tell by the look in his eyes
Look at these guys, these are the goons? They want a victory, they got a problem
OK, you're a goon, but what's a goon to a Goblin?
Got the ball spinning 'round the Hoop like a whirlwind
Shoot my shot, laid up like I'm at ya girl crib
Go ahead and try to ball with the kid
Call for your whole squad, get 'em off of the bench
Guard me, my cross-over got you falling instead
When I dribble got you looking for a call from a Ref
Pump faking got you nodding yo head
You're a guarding a god, you are slower than the dawn of the dead
You are god-awful, I'll ball of you, haul off
And I'm about to go and put the ball in the net like
[Chorus]
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Then you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Pump fakes poppin' got 'em hoppin' outta shoes and socks
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Then you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Watch me drop it in the basket
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Then you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
Watch me drop it in the basket