"Sharpshooterz" lyrics
(feat. K-Solo)
(from "Blitz The League II" soundtrack)
Blitz, 2008
The atmosphere in the coliseum is what the crowd creates
Distance between winnin' and losin'
The difference between those who dream about it and those who prove it
Move it, move it, move it, you ain't movin' fast enough
The opportunity of a lifetime, don't pass it up
Split second timin', my spit's fryin' the gridiron
Blind, stompin' over tripwires
In order to gain one inch, I risk ten yards
Spit hard, spit the bars, I risk it all
It comes down to this moment, this very moment
Huddle up soldiers, we gotta stay focused
A game of attrition, I rip it, Ulysses
Spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness
This is a blitzkrieg of breakneck speed on 3!
1... 2...
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
You heard what the kids say, we almost midway
If you gon' blitz then do this way
I choose the play, you select which way you gon' break
When I say 'break', your bones ache
Defend your team, defend your dream
Don't take offense to it, you know what I mean
You fumble, you crumble
I use every muscle to hustle, score a couple then I Gatorade guzzle
Short bursts of speed, snow plow over your knees
Dodge and weave, stop and breathe
Talk trash if you want to, but not to me
Sharpshooterz on 3, it got to be
In a game of attrition, I rip it Ulysses
Spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness
This is a blitzkrieg of breakneck speed on 3!
1... 2...
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
Hot and humid, just like the music
Prove it, now you sound just like a human
They ask why you do it, I do it to win
The pigskin spiral spin, do it again
Do it in the booth, do it in the gym
Do it in the field, do it 'til you leak red fluid from your limbs
You belong with the cheerleaders, not with the men
Give me W, give me a I, give me a N
I'm a beast on the field with cleats on his heels
A 300-pound Mack truck on wheels
Football's finest, atomic anabolic since college
Three thousand yards, check mileage
In a game of attrition, I rip it Ulysses
Spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness
This is a blitzkrieg of breakneck speed on 3!
1... 2...
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
Looking for the blitz that he knows is coming
And it is! He's through!
He caught them napping and now he's got nothing but open field ahead of him!
Thirty-five, forty! What a block, forty-five! He's still goin'
Brought down at the fifty!
The atmosphere in the coliseum is what the crowd creates
Distance between winnin' and losin'
The difference between those who dream about it and those who prove it
Move it, move it, move it, you ain't movin' fast enough
The opportunity of a lifetime, don't pass it up
Split second timin', my spit's fryin' the gridiron
Blind, stompin' over tripwires
In order to gain one inch, I risk ten yards
Spit hard, spit the bars, I risk it all
It comes down to this moment, this very moment
Huddle up soldiers, we gotta stay focused
A game of attrition, I rip it, Ulysses
Spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness
This is a blitzkrieg of breakneck speed on 3!
1... 2...
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
You heard what the kids say, we almost midway
If you gon' blitz then do this way
I choose the play, you select which way you gon' break
When I say 'break', your bones ache
Defend your team, defend your dream
Don't take offense to it, you know what I mean
You fumble, you crumble
I use every muscle to hustle, score a couple then I Gatorade guzzle
Short bursts of speed, snow plow over your knees
Dodge and weave, stop and breathe
Talk trash if you want to, but not to me
Sharpshooterz on 3, it got to be
In a game of attrition, I rip it Ulysses
Spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness
This is a blitzkrieg of breakneck speed on 3!
1... 2...
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
Hot and humid, just like the music
Prove it, now you sound just like a human
They ask why you do it, I do it to win
The pigskin spiral spin, do it again
Do it in the booth, do it in the gym
Do it in the field, do it 'til you leak red fluid from your limbs
You belong with the cheerleaders, not with the men
Give me W, give me a I, give me a N
I'm a beast on the field with cleats on his heels
A 300-pound Mack truck on wheels
Football's finest, atomic anabolic since college
Three thousand yards, check mileage
In a game of attrition, I rip it Ulysses
Spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness
This is a blitzkrieg of breakneck speed on 3!
1... 2...
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
When the wolves are on the field, they gon' slaughter cats
It's all about the win, but it's more than that
Game got wack but we brought it back
Sharpshooterz gotta block for the quarterback
Looking for the blitz that he knows is coming
And it is! He's through!
He caught them napping and now he's got nothing but open field ahead of him!
Thirty-five, forty! What a block, forty-five! He's still goin'
Brought down at the fifty!
