Keshia Chante - Hang My Jersey Up lyrics

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Keshia Chante - Hang My Jersey Up lyrics

[Bridge:] ah ah ah eh eh ah ah ah eh eh ah ah ah eh eh [Verse 1:] I, I never saw, this, this happening thought I knew of a place I was MVP, top gunner in my league, what's the word on the streets [Pre-Chorus:] that you ooh ooh ooh came through ooh ooh ooh and it's over now I'll be a solider, and baby what you do ooh ooh ooh to me ooh ooh ooh, when I hold ya, boy when I hold ya [Chorus:] you make me hang my jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, put it up in the sky, you make me hang my jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, put my number up high (put my number up high) the game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh, the game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh [Bridge:] ah ah ah eh eh ah ah ah eh eh ah ah ah eh eh [Verse 2:] it was, was the little things attention that you bring, showing me love bu*terflies from head to toe, never rushed, took it slow and that's how know [Pre-Chorus:] that you ooh ooh ooh came through ooh ooh ooh it was over cause I'll be a solider, and baby what you do ooh ooh ooh to me ooh ooh ooh, when I hold ya, boy when I hold ya [Chorus:] you make me hang my jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, put it up in the sky, you make me hang my jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, put my number up high (put my number up high) the game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh, (there is no time left on the clock) the game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh [Verse 3:] yeah ohhhhh, oh oh oh I've had to quit this game, brings on my whole fame, your the reason too in my ring, I'm tired with my number babe, I don't wanna play no more, tired, I run the score, our team's the only one I'm fighting for (I'm fighting for) [Rap:] Keshia, know I got you right, ain't you ready baby, yeah, it like every other chick was a loose loose, them other birds, drove me coo coo, and I see you in the street tryna' do you, tell em' I put my spell on you, voodoo, yeah, and if you really tryna' do me, then hang it up like jordan, 2-3. Now I got your little friends like, "who is he", 3 letters baby, MVP ha, run one more play for me, I pick you, and you roll with me, I just wanna be the coach you can lean on, 'cause baby I'm the king, lebron, first pick when you enter the draft, got a ring on you finger much bigger than Shaq, she got a jersey on the wall with my name on the back, and on the defense, back board when I make an attack [Chorus:] you make me hang my , jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, put it up in the sky, you make me hang my jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, put my number up high (put my number up high) the game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh, (there is no time left on the clock) the game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh yeah ohhhhh, oh oh oh

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