ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Troop 41
Troop 41
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tristian Brown
Tristian Brown
Composer
Lelynd Darkes
Lelynd Darkes
Composer
Dakare Wilder
Dakare Wilder
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Troop 41
Troop 41
Recording Engineer
Darius "Dee Money" Lassiter
Darius "Dee Money" Lassiter
Producer
Seth Foster
Seth Foster
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
What it is, what up John?
'Bout to show these boys how to do the John Wall
All you gotta do is just flex on these haters
And watch us ball
Let's do it
[Verse 2]
We be in your, where we like to do the dance
Flex to the left, throw some money out your hands
Do it for the city and do it for the fans
To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance
[Verse 3]
Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
[Verse 4]
Everybody clear out, hand me the rock
Time winding down, three seconds on the shot clock
Break the defense, homeboy, I can't be stopped
All about my money, so you know I'm hittin' bank shots
I'm tryin' to tell them, boy, you can't guard this
Beast on the court, homeboy, I play the hardest
Jump shot stupid, yeah, it's retarded
You can't guard me in the paint, I'm an artist
See I hustle on the floor, call me Rick Ross
See, the Troop get it jumpin' like a tip-off
I play hard until I hear the ref blow the whistle
I'm a player but my game be so official
Never reach, got to stay out of foul trouble
But I drive in the lane, get them in foul trouble
They can't solve my game, I'm a hard puzzle
But I keep three times, that's a triple double
[Verse 5]
We be in your where, we like to do the dance
Flex to the left, throw some money out your hands
Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance
[Verse 6]
Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
[Verse 7]
Sick with it
Hustle for the rock, I go-go get it
I'm in it to win it, 919 baby, we represent it
And I don't ball hog, we got our whole team in it
See, you just dribble but ain't ever got the heart to finish
Can't put me out the game, I'm in that thing from start to finish
And if I can't drive the lane then best believe I'm about to dish it
Sideline driftin', now I'm glidin' down the baseline
About to do a big slam, catch me on them inches
Coming from the south side
The expectations of us is that we will not rise
And still we prove them wrong, we flexin' 'cause we hot guys
Bring life to the game, we will not die
Hah, yeah
Stand tall, yeah, you call that the great Wall
All I do is ball, I get up, I can take fall
I'm hungry for the top, call it lunchtime
Game winnin' shot, yeah, it's clutch time
[Verse 8]
We be in your where, you like to do the dance
Flex to the left, throw some money out your hands
Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance
[Verse 9]
Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall (Let's do it)
[Verse 10]
Oh yeah we ballin', ballin' until we fallin'
Until the last second, I'm guessin' we gone be brawlin'
'Cause you know we' here to win, not to watch you play
Whole world do the dance, say what up NBA?
Better take him out the game, 'cause they say that boy insane
When he comin' down the lane, tryin' to catch a bang-bang
First we flex, show the muscle, then jigg on them
For the small play, let my cousins get big on them
You ain't handin' nothin', I'm about to catch a steal on them
Pass it to the point, crossover and I'm still on them
Crowd goin' bananas, so you know that's why we peel on them
And we from the R, ain't nothin'  like bein' real on them
Jump shot deadly, you know that we kill on them
Time to grab the money ball, about to shoot a bill on them
Yeah, North Cack, we gone show them how to do it
Do the John Wall, it ain't really nothin' to it
[Verse 11]
We be in your where, we like to do the dance
Flex to the left, throw some money out your hands
Do it for the city and we do it for the fans
To ball like Wall, boy, you gotta do the dance
[Verse 12]
Everybody do the John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
Written by: Dakare Wilder, Lelynd Darkes, Tristian Brown
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