on your mark get set and now go a worldwide show now here's the intro the torch is lit and now the gun is pointed perpare for the world's best to be annoited on the field of dreams hopes and passion some will manifest while some get smashed in to smitherines now who's the best team pow! there goes the gun now run out the blocks now who's the perpetrators time to zip through to the real gladiators your soul's possesed by Hercules Barcelona's now aincent Rome and there ain't no stoppin' no turnin' back no giving up and no cutting slack the spirit of Zeus is loose feel the fire taking us higher higher
Chorus: higher baby get up a little higher push a little harder or a little bit faster repeat 7x
boom in your face now take that get on track or ya best step back don't come here tryin' to moan and groan if you ain't stone well then ya best go home oops watch out look out here comes another one bang he wasn't quite ready son coming hard is a must cause you come soft you get crushed this ain't no time nor place for the weak certain defeat meets the mob of a meet a coliseum or in streets it's the same a battle to see who wears the gold chain win or lose it's how you play it they tell me but you ask me I want the G-O-L-D three winners but my desire is to do a little lower and I'll be the one that's
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Michael Jordan get up a little higher Scottie Pippen get up a little higher Mr. Robinson get up a little higher Charles Barkley get up a little higher Magic Johnson get up a little higher Larry Bird get up a little higher Patrick Ewing get up a little higher Chris Mullin get up a little higher Karl Malone get up a little higher John Stockton get up a little higher Clyde Drexler get up a little higher Christean Lattener get up a little higher Barcelona get up a little higher
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Copy to Clipboard: on your mark get set and now go a worldwide show now here's the intro the torch is lit and now the gun is pointed perpare for the world's best to be annoited on the field of dreams hopes and passion some will manifest while some get smashed in to smitherines now who's the best team pow! there goes the gun now run out the blocks now who's the perpetrators time to zip through to the real gladiators your soul's possesed by Hercules Barcelona's now aincent Rome and there ain't no stoppin' no turnin' back no giving up and no cutting slack the spirit of Zeus is loose feel the fire taking us higher higher
Chorus: higher baby get up a little higher push a little harder or a little bit faster repeat 7x
boom in your face now take that get on track or ya best step back don't come here tryin' to moan and groan if you ain't stone well then ya best go home oops watch out look out here comes another one bang he wasn't quite ready son coming hard is a must cause you come soft you get crushed this ain't no time nor place for the weak certain defeat meets the mob of a meet a coliseum or in streets it's the same a battle to see who wears the gold chain win or lose it's how you play it they tell me but you ask me I want the G-O-L-D three winners but my desire is to do a little lower and I'll be the one that's
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Michael Jordan get up a little higher Scottie Pippen get up a little higher Mr. Robinson get up a little higher Charles Barkley get up a little higher Magic Johnson get up a little higher Larry Bird get up a little higher Patrick Ewing get up a little higher Chris Mullin get up a little higher Karl Malone get up a little higher John Stockton get up a little higher Clyde Drexler get up a little higher Christean Lattener get up a little higher Barcelona get up a little higher
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