Dribble the rock hot
Steady the aiming the locked shot
Stay owning the top spot
And defending with blocked swats

Courtyard ballers mixed with street hard haulers
Got the NBA Prospects awaiting the contract callers
Alley Oops to the steals, crossovers and ball hoggers
Run suicides during practice, Coach Carter's whole team of martyrs...

For the love of basketball
It'll be a great game after all...
Hesitate for a second, and it's your down fall
Broken ankles on the field, left on the ground sprawled...

-Verbal-D

Thanks for inspiring a fun poem verse, I love basket ball too