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08-28-05, 12:37 PM | #1 | ||
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Blacktop courts, to spectators, seem like one big stage Where they gather to witness intense battles engage Flocked around the cage to see the balla's showcase of skill To disregard their concerns, to feel relaxed and chilled Loud cheers piercing over music blaring on the sideline Where other balla's are boasting on, waiting for thy're chance to shine Kids hooked to the action, watching in amazement and awe Dribbling on the sideline, imitating the moves they saw . . . Hearts throbbing, palms damped with sweat as he steps on the court Trembles slightly as he walks, here the finest battles are fought But still, face blank of emotions, he ready for war Dont want others to realize he's nervous, that'll be his downfall The game teeming wwith intensity since the ball was checked Nice moves, trashtalking, hard fouls was all in full effect Posterizing dunks and crossovers got the crowd adoring, Nothing but ceaseless action and back and forth scoring . . . Game is tied, next team that scores will be victorious Both teams are fatigued but cant afford to lose focus An old guy got the ball and advanced upcourt swiftly Double-teamed at halfcourt, but breached through it easily Tried to drive the lane and dunk to bring the game to an end Until a young balla cut him off and stepped up to defend Had a fiery look on his face that said he meant business But the old man smiled with confidence like he was meaningless Crosses to shake the kid away and bring things to a cease But before he knew it, the ball was away from his reach Turns around to see the kid dribbling upcort hastily, Then soaring thru the air, taking it to the hole fiercely . . On his way home, he recalls the old man sayin "Nothin but respect for you young blood, keep on playin"
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