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There’s gold at stake for Golden State How much weight can King’s shoulders take When the odds ain’t great some fold and break While greats let the dreams of a ring motivate Boys become men when postseasons begin These lights shine brighter baby, sink or you swim To those who got here by the skin of they teeth The formula’s the same now; win and repeat Never sleep on a man that’s expected to lose With a chip on his shoulder and something to prove The bottom’s full of Wolves and they thirsty for blood The mission is to catch somebody slipping above “But numbers don’t lie“, I’ve heard ’em say it at times “Cream rises to the top“, is a favorite of mine And the cream of this crop you’ll admit is impressive But to quote the boy Hov, “Gotta finish your breakfast“ And watch for the quiet ones, they bringin’ the storm Even with a man down, “The show must go on“ No time for crying, better pick up the slack Cause ain’t no guarantee that you gon’ ever be back
