Artist: Dan the Automator f/ A.G., Ghostface Killah, Shawn Wigs
Album:  NBA 2K7 O.S.T.
Song:   2K007
Typed by: Davida.b.

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
NBA 2k7, word up, ayo

[Ghostface Killah]
Ayo, my jump shot, crossover, slam, I break back boards
Even scores gon burn up those hard wood floors
?Got the ill, pa? God number Starks on my jersey
One man team, I swear the NBA so worthy
I could easily Hall Of Fame, break all records
Allioop to myself, with three points at last second
When game scored, P Tone was raised on street ball
Throwing back the classics, a total recall
NBA 2K double O Seven
I'm the James Bond of ball, son, I Run like the Reverend
Sky hopes, fly game plans, shaking off the best of them
Foot work so fast, you'd think I had jets in them

[Chorus 2X: Shawn Wigs]
Ayo it's Theodore, we here, putting numbers on the scoreboard
Feet work, keep your hands on the ball like yo
It's crunchtime, nailing down three points like punchline
Balling out stadium courts and slaying rhymes

[A.G.]
Me and Ghost is like Shaq and Kobe in '01
(Censored) mami all love me cus I know Pun
Back to back like Shaq in '02
If she knew I knew Big L, she probably bring the crew
It's a dream team nominee, MVP
I'm an eastcoast, all star MP3
And nothing but legends be on my cd
We hold the title when it comes to vinyl, D.I.T.C.
AG, harder than iron (censored)
I cross the left, he went flying right
Keep it a hundred like Will, my mind is right
No rules, black top, Fab 5, black socks
Padlocks on the game, we own the key
Man to man I penetrate, if you zone, I flee
It's the NBA 2k7 high roller
Once I hold the controller, twenty one is over

[Chorus 2X]

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, don't mess with me, I claim the most valuble position
And I move basketballs like a man with a mission
Best on Earth, best on Mars, you make the decision
I shoot from all around the court with positions
Look it's Iron, holding the Atlas
I just sleep on off seasons pa, I don't need practice
Got championship rings and hooks that sting
Watch me glide to the hoop like a bird with wings
Toss free thows, yo, yo, it's so vagrent
?Chrysler ass dreads? so your boy's a free agent
I'm ballin in the velvet rope, eight pound of gold
And in my hand G, I'm dunking the globe