Full-Court Heat

Yeah,

court is

set.

(let's go)

Lace up the sneakers,

step past the line We clocking the minutes,

we chasing the shine From the paint to the wing,

we making the play Hardwood under pressure,

we doing

it every day

Crowd on their feet now,

rising up high

Watch for the breakaway,

reaching the sky

(watch it go)

Nothing but net, we take it all down

Under the rafters we claim the crown Four quarters of fury,

we play for the name

Nothing but net, yeah we own the game

Crossover step, shake 'em right off the block Eye on the rim,

we beating the clock No room for doubt when you're driving the

lane Turn up the heat,

yeah we master the pain

Just the squeak of the shoes,

the bounce of the ball (bounce,

bounce) We rising above,

we standing so tall

(let's fly)

Nothing but net, we take it all down

Under the rafters we claim the crown Four quarters of fury,

we play for the name

Nothing but net, yeah we own the game

Game over. Buzzer sound.

We took the court.

(nothing but net)