Verse 1:
Gametime, You come and shake my hand
One more time
Long year, could end in injuries or championships
The jump ball, (oh!) it's been a while since I have even tried it all,
Pre-Chorus 1:
I shoulda took a DNP cause I
know exactly how you play but I
watch us go round and round each time...
Chorus 1:
You got that Kareem sky hook look in your eye
And I got that red hot jump shot thing that you like
And when we go crashing boards, it hurts more every time
But we never go out of style
We never go out of style
I got that one leg, lean back, thing you can't block
And You got that defense, footwork, box out on lock
And when we go crashing boards it hurts more every time..
But we never go out of style
We never go out of style
Verse 2:
How it goes.
He can't keep his wide eyes off of the refs
Spreads his arms
It's a foul, he can't believe it yet
Pre-Chorus 2:
I heard (oh!) that you fouled out one time in 1995
One time in '95
He says what you heard is true but I,
Was a really young kid, and I
Said I've been there a thousand times...
Chorus 2:
You got that Kareem sky hook look in your eye
And I got that red hot jump shot thing that you like
And when we go crashing boards, it hurts more every time
But we never go out of style
We never go out of style
You got that long bank, set shot, deep in the post
And I got that transition 3 with a tight little pose
And when we go crashing boards it hurts more every time..
But we never go out of style
We never go out of style
Chorus 3:
You got that Kareem sky hook look in your eye
And I got that red hot jump shot thing that you like
And when we go crashing boards, it hurts more every time
But we never go out of style
We never go out of style
You got that long leg, pivot, into the paint
And I got that awkward shot that can't be contained
And when we go crashing boards it hurts more every time.
