It was all a dream
I used to read ESPN the Magazine
Carmelo and AI up on the cover scene
Throwin’ bricks up all game long
Every pre-game used to act like it was only college ball
They used to take shots right up until the clock stopped
Never gettin’ down low, never got defensive stops
Way back, when they had the yellow right arm shooting strap
And corn rows to match
Remember Camby too, and gang-sign JR
We never thought the baby blue would make it this far
Now with Chauncey on the court it’s time to get paid
‘Melo rocked the fade, blew up like Dwayne Wade
Stronger, thinner, the definition of a winner
Remember when he used to punch Knicks as a beginner
Peace to Dahnte, Kmart, Nene and Chauncey B
Dunkmaster Smith and Birdman C
They’re going deep like we never thought they would
And they’ll be back next year, in the same hood
It’s all good
And if you don’t know, now you know, Denver.
2 years ago