I got a poem for you too:
Spurs ain't [Swearing is not permitted at Clublakers. You must edit this post prior to submitting.] and neither are you
The Admiral is soft and Duncan is too
Your coach has acne and your guard is from France
You think you got a chance until Maddog starts to dance
I'd sit here and argue, call you all sorts of names
but I got set my VCR for the Figuera annual parade
so sit back, relax, pour yourself a beer
LA is about to make history, the coming is near!
It's one banner, two banners, three and four
You think it's gonna stop, but Kobe has more
up his sleeve, you'll be on his jock
try not to choke, from sucking his on his [Swearing is not permitted at Clublakers. You must edit this post prior to submitting.]!