Masipag - JEREMY LIN Lyrics

I feel like Kobe, feel like Michael but I'm like Jeremy Lin
I call my friends my brothers but I call the Clique my kin
Looking at my record and I'm looking at my wins
Write your lyrics on paper but your words are paper thin
I know you won't diss the Clique, did you forget just who we are?
I started On Square One, I still make songs with DTR
They said I have a golden voice so I spit golden bars
I'm not over the moon, I'm on top of Mars
Pull up from three and win the game
Check my watch and I feel like Dame
Shoot my shot with perfect aim
I'm sorry you lost, I'll take the blame
I take the ball and I shoot my shot
I'm a ball hog, I don't pass the rock
Everything you say is what you're not
So quit it, I don't wanna hear you talk
I've been in the lab and you know it's been paying off
I've been on the field and you know I'm throwing like Goff
I've been in the lab and you know that it's evident
I've been in the lab and I improved by 100 percent
I've been listening to the greats, been working on my ear
I've been working on my flows and now they're crystal clear
I've been doing everything but how could I forget?
I'm the best rapper in Piedmont but I'm not done yet
Like Jeremy Lin from the New York Knicks
I make shots while you shoot bricks
The drums gonna hit when you hear the kick
So raise the flash and take the flick
After I shoot, I don't need to look
Crossed him up, read like a book
Just one move was all it took
On a cover like Devin Book
38 in the Garden
Lin might be my name
On the court and on the verse
I'm just going insane
I'm recording from home so it's Monday morning in the studio
On the field I'm a QB but I caught you like I'm Julio
Call me a goody two shoes cause I know the rules like do and don't
On Square One couldn't drop, guess I'm still spitting flows
Shoutout DTR we were trading verses like quid pro quo
People come and people go, but the clique are real ones though
In Chorus I'm a Baritone but I still can hit these notes
If you really don't like me, why don't you say so?
Fool me once strike one
Fool me twice strike three
I have an angel on my shoulder
Not Mephistopheles
Fool me once strike one
Fool me twice strike three
First time, shame on you
Second time, shame on me
38 in the Garden
Lin might be my name
On the court and on the verse
I'm just going insane