He Got Game
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:11:02
that you lick it
all back up,

:11:05
every single
nasty-ass drop.

:11:09
You understand,
my brother? Capisce?

:11:11
Yeah, capisce.
Can you pull over?

:11:15
Please?
:11:23
Remember what my main man Spivey said.
Don't get any in the car.

:11:26
- Not a drop, not a speck.
- [ Vomiting ]

:11:31
- Don't move too fast
- What up?

:11:34
- Let's keep control
- What's up, bro?

:11:37
[ All Chattering ]
:11:41
He's always singin'.
:11:43
- You know, right?
- Yo, I sound good though, man.

:11:46
Better take this court over, yo.
:11:48
- We gotta play for real.
- And don't be confused

:11:51
You just have
to be willing

:11:55
- Willing to end the-- Aw!
- Shit!

:11:58
- [ Singing Continues ]
- Check out Rodman here.

:12:01
Hey, yo, yo, yo!
We got next!

:12:03
- Gonna kick these motherfuckers' ass.
- For real.

:12:07
Play ball!
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Big man.
:12:11
- Look at the pants on that kid, man.
- Let's go, baby.

:12:14
- That's off.
- Break!

:12:17
Let's go, let's go,
let's go, G!

:12:22
Hey!
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[ Murmuring, Cheering ]
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- Bring it on now.
- Move it by yourself. Come on.

:12:30
- Block it.
- Whoa!

:12:33
Aw, shit!
:12:35
- I got it.
- Come on, come on, come on, come on.

:12:36
Come on! I'm open.
:12:40
- Ah, that's our ball.
- Nice shot, Johnny!

:12:44
Whoo-hoo!
Good pass, James!

:12:47
[ Chattering Continues,
Cheering ]

:12:50
- Just let me know.
- What's the score?

:12:52
Let's go, Boog!
:12:55
I got it.

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