Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
And it's bryce on the disk
So I'm finna bop my head Yeah, It finna bounce like this
I got two opps, it's sin and satan and that's it
He had a cough, he feelin' cold leavin' him sick
But you don't know about my soul, so don't mention
Been on my Hanna Montanna, I'm a rockstar
Full off his water I don't need the wockhardt
Try to do things on my own, I ain't got far
Toasted, leavin' that demon like Pop-Tart
Roasted, I been with the goat, Shop-Cart
Roman, followin' his light like a cop car
Trojan, warrior for God with a soft heart
Trinity, I'm a ball hard like Josh Hart
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
Throw that word like Lamar but I don't play for Baltimore
If you don't step with Christ, who you walkin' for?
I be full just off eatin' my daily bread, yeah but sometimes I eat beats like a carnivore
I'ma stand on a rock and I'm keepin' the Lord on my team, but tell me who you ballin' for?
Really glad I'm done livin' in sin cause yeah, with my Lord, I can't do it no not no more
I'm too blessed,
I remember the past Yeah, my life was so tragic, I used to be fightin' my flesh
Yeah, I'm still fightin' now but I used to take L's, now with God, I've come out in success
They don't wanna mess with the Christ-Steppers They know that we put all the demons to rest
KJV on my side, man, I promise I don't need a tec
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
Vennisay & Kijan Boone - SPACE JAM Lyrics
Vennisay & Kijan Boone - SPACE JAM Lyrics
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Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
And it's bryce on the disk
So I'm finna bop my head Yeah, It finna bounce like this
I got two opps, it's sin and satan and that's it
He had a cough, he feelin' cold leavin' him sick
But you don't know about my soul, so don't mention
Been on my Hanna Montanna, I'm a rockstar
Full off his water I don't need the wockhardt
Try to do things on my own, I ain't got far
Toasted, leavin' that demon like Pop-Tart
Roasted, I been with the goat, Shop-Cart
Roman, followin' his light like a cop car
Trojan, warrior for God with a soft heart
Trinity, I'm a ball hard like Josh Hart
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
Throw that word like Lamar but I don't play for Baltimore
If you don't step with Christ, who you walkin' for?
I be full just off eatin' my daily bread, yeah but sometimes I eat beats like a carnivore
I'ma stand on a rock and I'm keepin' the Lord on my team, but tell me who you ballin' for?
Really glad I'm done livin' in sin cause yeah, with my Lord, I can't do it no not no more
I'm too blessed,
I remember the past Yeah, my life was so tragic, I used to be fightin' my flesh
Yeah, I'm still fightin' now but I used to take L's, now with God, I've come out in success
They don't wanna mess with the Christ-Steppers They know that we put all the demons to rest
KJV on my side, man, I promise I don't need a tec
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
And it's bryce on the disk
So I'm finna bop my head Yeah, It finna bounce like this
I got two opps, it's sin and satan and that's it
He had a cough, he feelin' cold leavin' him sick
But you don't know about my soul, so don't mention
Been on my Hanna Montanna, I'm a rockstar
Full off his water I don't need the wockhardt
Try to do things on my own, I ain't got far
Toasted, leavin' that demon like Pop-Tart
Roasted, I been with the goat, Shop-Cart
Roman, followin' his light like a cop car
Trojan, warrior for God with a soft heart
Trinity, I'm a ball hard like Josh Hart
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
Throw that word like Lamar but I don't play for Baltimore
If you don't step with Christ, who you walkin' for?
I be full just off eatin' my daily bread, yeah but sometimes I eat beats like a carnivore
I'ma stand on a rock and I'm keepin' the Lord on my team, but tell me who you ballin' for?
Really glad I'm done livin' in sin cause yeah, with my Lord, I can't do it no not no more
I'm too blessed,
I remember the past Yeah, my life was so tragic, I used to be fightin' my flesh
Yeah, I'm still fightin' now but I used to take L's, now with God, I've come out in success
They don't wanna mess with the Christ-Steppers They know that we put all the demons to rest
KJV on my side, man, I promise I don't need a tec
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
Cause we not for this Earth-Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a van
Know he got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin' hooks, left and right
But I'm takin' that junk to the chin
Writer: Kijan Boone, Vennis Williams III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Vennisay & Kijan Boone
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Kijan Boone, Vennis Williams III