Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down
March 13, 2005 | 03 Safar 1426
Playin’ ball is one of my favorite things in the world to do. There’s no better feeling than running up and down the court, shooting, rebounding, stickin’ some hard ‘D’ to your guy and makin’ him pay. But one of the downsides of playin’ ball is punks. Trash talking is an accepted part of the game. I do it all the time but that’s mostly against the guy I’m guarding and it’s only to throw him off his or her game and it’s all in good fun. No “your momma jokes”. That shit’ll get you cut where I come from. The problem lies in where you have a lazy joker who can’t play any defense, doesn’t run the floor, who’s jump shot looks like something from an all-night telethon and then he turns around to coach you? I don’t think so. Negro, pleeeeeease. That gets under my skin quick and it got under mine and my boy’s yesterday when we went out to play. If you can’t come out and run the floor, play defense, rebound or in general, contribute to the game then stay at home and play with your Ken dolls.
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