Allen Iverson - Practice lyrics

[Intro: Dillon Cooper, Allen Iverson] We talkin' about practice We talkin' 'bout practice man We talkin' about practice We talkin' about practice We ain't talkin' 'bout the game We talkin' about Yo Practice man [Verse 1] Fresh to d**h, man Was swaggin' like a veteran Somethin' like I'm dapper than Loafers and Centella pants Bring a date, boom ban dan, this weed hittin' good Red hairs like Peter Pan Floatin' off to Neverland Takin' trips, Instagram flickin', they see me movin' How your education? Cop this sh** for free, I pick and choose em' sh** is solid on the East side, we wylin', swoopin', cruisin' W's you seein' clearly, we ain't ever losin Incredible is how I'm feelin' when I'm in the zone Bad as Michael Jackson, but notorious like Al Capone Homie it's my time to grind, I'm Morris Day, I'm Jess Sherone Celly go to voicemail cuz I'm faded, yeah I'm hella gone That's every day collecting pounds and peso's with my J's on International, factual, that they gun and hate on Throwin' shade, my name be all up in they conversation Cool balls, like Roger Rabbit, straight up animation Fabricatin' all your reputations How you 'sposed to be a sergeant, but your man is who you emulatin'? Pump the brakes before I detonate you, now you sweatin' Count your blessings, come correct, and be correct at any second Know your facts before you hit the net with information My limitations non-existent, must've missed it Cuz my curveballs 90 miles, swervin' all the speculation No comparison, my flow embarra** dudes in every nation [Interlude: Allen Iverson] I'm the MVP I'm the MVP of this league The best, the best, I'm the MVP of this league I know I'm supposed to be there, I know I'm supposed to lead by example I know that, and I'm not, I'm not shoving it aside You know, like it don't mean anything We talkin' about practice man [Verse 2] Iverson up in this b**h, I'm 'bout the game, f** is practice? Lame n***as imitate but never match this Post your weak tape up on Datpiff I'm high watchin' Southpaw, y'all fools straight catfish Flyer than your average savage True blues on my feet with red bottoms, now that's BK lavish Doin' things that I used to imagine From smokin' with the boo in Germany and f**in' b**hes in Paris Now every label couldn't bag this sh** But now I count on nine and Billy chillin' automatically Auto comeback, combatible, 'proach the gun with anatomy Zero gravity, float away, had to stake up the gravity f** her graphically cuz I hired my faculty Level waitin' in jail, and doctorates sporadically And we got telepathic burners taking casualties Stop you in your tracks, rip out your batteries Only spittin' facts, f** if you mad at me [Outro: Allen Iverson] I know it's important I do, I honestly do But we talkin' 'bout practice, man What are we talking 'bout? Practice? We talkin' 'bout practice, man We talkin' about practice We talkin' about practice We ain't talkin' about the game We talkin' about practice, man Not the game that I go out there and die for, and play every game like it's my last Not the game, we talkin' 'bout practice, man