Every since I was a young girl I loved to shoot the rock I' d imagine there was only 1 second on the clock And more so that all others I could make that shot fall You're out of your mind, kid You can't beat me at B-Ball When I was five foot three I could touch a ten foot rim Now I'm bigger and stronger Your chances are quite slim I've got a four foot …showed first 75 words of 231 total…

…showed last 75 words of 231 total…out of your mind, kid You can't beat me at B-Ball I used to hope To turn pro someday I still do I'm only in eleventh grade Although I'm younger than you You are the kid you see Since I'll take you to school And you won't do that to me If you don't want to lose soon I guess you'd better stall You're out of your mind, kid You can't beat me at B-ball