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SPACE JAM lyrics by Kijan Boone, Vennisay

Chorus: Vennisay
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
‘Cause we not from this Earth, Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a Van
Know He got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin’ hooks left and right
But I’m takin’ that junk to the chin

Verse 1: Vennisay
And it’s Bryce on the disk
So I’m finna bop my head, yeah, it finna bounce like this
I got two opps, it’s sin and Satan and that’s it
He had a cough, he feelin’ cold, leavin’ him sick
But you don’t know about my soul, so don’t mention
Been on my Hannah Montana, I’m a rockstar
Full off his water I don’t need the Wockhardt
Try to do things on my own, I ain’t got far
Toasted, leavin’ that demon like Pop-Tart
Roasted, I been with the goat, Shop-Cart
Roman, followin’ his light like a cop car
Trojan, warrior for God with a soft heart
Trinity, I’m a ball hard like Josh Hart

Chorus: Vennisay
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
‘Cause we not from this Earth, Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a Van
Know He got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin’ hooks left and right
But I’m takin’ that junk to the chin

Verse 2: Kijan Boone
Throw that word like Lamar but I don’t play for Baltimore
If you don’t step with Christ, who you walkin’ for?
I be full just off eatin’ my daily bread, yeah, but sometimes I eat beats like a carnivore
I’ma stand on a rock and I’m keepin’ the Lord on my team, but tell me who you ballin’ for?
Really glad I’m done livin’ in sin ‘cause, yeah, with my Lord, I can’t do it, no not no more
I’m too blessed
I remember the past, yeah, my life was so tragic, I used to be fightin’ my flesh
Yeah, I’m still fightin’ now but I used to take L’s, now with God, I’ve come out in success
They don’t wanna mess with the Christ steppers, they know that we put all the demons to rest
KJV on my side, man, I promise I don’t need a TEC

Chorus: Vennisay
Okay, I read in advance
Needed bucket, the ball in my hand
‘Cause we not from this Earth, Space Jam
And my God won that ring like a champ
And my faith off the wall like a Van
Know He got an agenda, a plan
Devil keep throwin’ hooks left and right
But I’m takin’ that junk to the chin