| Chorus: |
| {Yeah} Ain't nobody gonna show us up, |
| Bow us up |
| Claim they're the best |
| Or mess us up |
| If you come to stay |
| You betta think again |
| Back your bags |
| Cuz we play to win |
| Verse 1 |
| {Anthony} |
| Look who just rolled in |
| We hail from C-town |
| And the poll is in |
| We're on top of our game like Napoleon |
| Watch me, number 1-7 |
| TD in the post season |
| Tell me one good reason |
| Why I should slow down for you |
| Let you catch your breath |
| I don't feel for you |
| Cuz your ass was just left |
| You didn't see me |
| I'm like a lightning flash |
| Ran a 4-flat |
| In the 40 yard dash |
| I'm a team playa |
| Any daya |
| Get the county maya |
| Up outta his seat |
| Crowd on their feet |
| Up out of their shoes |
| Cuz they know |
| Sleet or snow |
| Potential don't play to lose |
| Verse 2 |
| {Nick} |
| You know me |
| I been rappin since I could speak |
| Been mackin' since I could see |
| Beginning with all the little babies |
| In the nursery |
| I'm a bad boy |
| To some I'm a play toy |
| But to all the chicks |
| I run amuck |
| Like Donald and Daisy Duck |
| Dribble between their legs |
| Slam dunk, or shoot for three |
| Then f*** |
| Like what |
| Play with Pocahontus |
| In her Indian hut |
| Hard to walk with these big nuts |
| Can't get enough |
| I always want more |
| Like I said before |
| Potential plays to score |
| Verse 3 |
| {Little Rascal} |
| What's gonna happen this time we meet |
| You get your ass beat |
| Catch the 'tential heat |
| Pro-ball or on the street |
| Don't see my feet |
| Touch the concrete |
| You look at me |
| I smile at you |
| My white teeth |
| Go bling, bling....(ooh) |
| {Laz} |
| Don't feel the pain |
| I'm on top of my game |
| Like numbness and morphine |
| It's just the same |
| In the heat or the freezin rain |
| Energy came |
| Smoke 'em, Skunk 'em |
| Up in flames |
| We still the same |
| We hadn't changed |
| Cuz Potential still wins the game |
