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 All the guys shout over to that fly-guy 
	And all the ladies coo that they wish he was my guy But when Duffy walks the streets, there aint no one yet Who has the phat skills I have when I hits the net  | 
		
 Pass me the rock, so I can make it rain 
	When I got the ball, my three's off the chain He's on Fire, naaaaa he's on flame I'll put it in the hoop with a dunk through the lane  | 
		
 Off the hook, man that's what we be 
	Aint no one on the streets who doesnt know me Those who dont ask whats his name? And my ladies reply that's Duffy and he's got game  | 
		
 Your a man now, 'bout to enter the League 
	Turn money into muscle, no time for fatigue No room in the lane, gotta learn how to feed That's three seconds, and a twenty point lead  | 
		
 Making my way downtown 
	Walking fast Faces passed And I'm home bound  | 
		
 The NBA, yo i love this game 
	My city on the front on the back is my name I do it for the fans, not for the fame  | 
		
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