Basketball Jones

Basketball Jones I got a Basketball Jones I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby Oh, oh Hey, that's Barry White (An obsession, a burning desire) Barry, you want some chicken (The undeniable passion) Aw, you that singin' stuff (The love, of someone are some thing) You know you want some chicken (Yes, he was a victim of a Basketball Jones) In fact, I was the baddest dribbler in the whole world (Then one day, his mother bought him a basketball) And I love that basketball I took that basketball everywhere I went You know what that basketball was like a basketball to me Come on, you cheerleaders Basketball Jones I got a basketball Jones (happily) I got a basketball Jones oh baby oh Wait a minute, y'all not En Vogue Where the hell is En Vogue Somebody told me En Vogue was gonna be here I guess y'all'll do (yeah) So what y'all doin' after the game, come on In fact, better looking than my brother Tony Didn't owe me money, and didn't piss in a bed And after the game, I always took a shower wit' my basketball Every now and then, the basketball gonna pinch my butt But I didn't mind, cause my and my basketball had guts, clean fun See I am a victim of a Basketball Jones I'll take my basketball everywhere I'll even put my basketball under the pillow (Maybe that's why you couldn't sleep at night) Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it like ya wanna (Yeah) eh eh eh, act like Puffy's in the audience (Sing it out) would y'all shut up (Oh, sounds so sweet) Barry, don't encourage 'em They got a Basketball Jones See I like to play it, I know a thang, yeah, heh heh What kinda Basketball Jones y'all got (sing it out) I see y'all runnin' after a lime zone Yeah (yeah) I see ya chasin' Penny around Michael Jordan, Michael Jordan Ladies and gentleman, the man we came out to see Michael Jordan, why don't you sing Sing, I don't sing, that's the other M.J. Oh, okay, I support you I go to all your games, and you can't sing a lil' song for a brotha I hope you go bald, oh, you already bald Basketball Jones, come on I got a Basketball Jones (Tear it up, Chris) I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby (Eat it up) Oh, oh, oh, oh Was that Babyface Was that El Debarge That musta' been Smokey Robinson Who the hell was that I guess that was me Basketball's a chicken (An uncontrollable yearning) Do y'all hear Barry White, do y'all hear Barry White (The overwhelming emotion to a love for someone are some thing) I love The Knicks, myself (Jones) Hey, is the a basketball in the house Is there a basketball in the house (A Rib Jones) Everybody (yeah) Pat Riley, in the house Mitch Rechman's in the house Scottie Pippen, in the house Turn it out, without a doubt A-larry Johnson, in the house David Robinson, turn it out Dennis Rodman, in the house Wit' green hair, without a doubt, come on (Gotta Basketball Jones) Eh, Michael, can your play Don't get mad at me, Michael I just asked you simple question Does your woman got game Alright, alright, I'll leave you alone then You goin' tryin' to be a bully (you go it) Bob Costas in the house Dr. J, in the house Bill Walten, in the house Sheryl Miller, in the house Bugs Bunny, in the house Elmer Fudd, in the house Tweety Bird, what 'cha heard Pass the word, Tweety Bird Sylvester, my broth-a No oth-a, undercov-a Everybody plays basketball Mike Tyson, shoots the ball, (damn right) Against the wall, makes it fall My mama plays basketball Charles Bark-lay, in the house Keenan Anderson, in the house Shawn Kemp, gon' turn it out Jack Nicholson, in the house Courtside, wit-out a doubt (He's never gonna give it up, never walk away) Spike Lee, in the house Chillin', without a doubt