Real Game (feat. B. Green) Lyrics & Tabs by Shad
Real Game (feat. B. Green)
guitar chords lyrics
Larry Bird couldn't fly but he never went stale,
'cause he could pass to Danny Ainge or Kevin McHale, and they,
rarely failed to, burry the basket,
Bob Cousy could pass it to, very fantastic players with sick games,
but not insane, the only Pistol Pete Maravich had was in his nickname and,
it's a shame that the dummies on our block would rather bunny hop,
than listen to Red Auerbach.