What do Brett Favre and Jon Bon Jovi have in common? Well, they're both buddies with Ron Jaworski and their careers just won't seem to die, but that's not all. Thanks to the guys over at Ryan Parker Songs, we now know that they also have this crappy song in common. The words are included, so sing along. And don't pretend you don't know the rhythm; we saw you at the stadium when the Slipper When Wet Tour rolled through town.
I've been missing playing ball since I called it to an end,
So I went out for some two hand touch with some neighbors and a friend,
As I passed the ball around, it felt so good, I think I found,
That number 4 could still play ball, so I gave the Packers one more call,
And said I've got good news, yeah, I'm coming back,
But they told me I was smoking crack,
They said never, but I'll play forever,
Never say goodbye, never say goodbye,
I'll find somewhere that I can play even if it's not Green Bay,
Say goodbye, never say goodbye,
Now Aaron Rodgers is the guy, but number 4 will never say goodbye,
I'm inspired by what some guys have done like when Jordan played for Washington,
Oh I hope that time's been good to me and I'm more like Foreman than Ali,
No, I've got no secrets unrevealed and I don't need cash like Holyfield,
I just want to find somewhere to throw even if it's for Bon Jovi's Soul,
Cause I've still got skills, I've still got game,
I'm not ready for the hall of fame,
Never, cause I'll play forever,
Never say goodbye, never say goodbye,
I'll find somewhere that I can play even if it's not Green Bay,
Say goodbye, never say goodbye,
Now Aaron Rodgers is the guy, but number 4 will never say goodbye,
I probably made John Madden cry cause number 4 will never say goodbye ...
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We were as shocked as the next guy to see Kendall Gill provide a little guest commentary during ESPN Friday Night Fights In Your Corner, but there he was. But, hey, the former NBA journeyman does own a 3-0 record as a cruiserweight, making him a shoe-in for best pro baller turned brawler. Gill's appearance got The Caveman Network to thinking about what other NBA stars could make it in the fight game. Here's their top five:
5. Richard Hamilton : Yeah, he's skinny, but so is Paul Williams. Hamilton's fluidity and conditioning are something to behold, and he's stronger than he looks. Just like he punishes would-be defenders by running them through screens, Hamilton would torture opponents in the ring with his great conditioning and work rate, just like Williams, aka "The Punisher".
4. Kobe Bryant : His competitive ability means he will technically master whatever combat sport he dedicates himself to. He will also carry the killer instinct from the court to the ring or cage. Just like he plays basketball like a game of chess, he will be a chessboxer in the ring.
3. Ron Artest : He was the main villain in the Malice in the Palace. He boxes. He broke Michael Jordan's ribs. He's a little crazy. He's jacked (6-7, 240 lbs). Imagine Rampage Jackson with a loose screw in his head.
2. Allen Iverson : If one of them were his main sport, he could be great in either boxing or MMA. He's a born athlete with great ability and instincts. He's wiry strong, lightning quick and super-coordinated. He tops it all with long arms and unbelievable creativity.
1. Latrell Sprewell : He's not in the NBA anymore, but nevertheless, Spree has and lean and mean body to dominate almost any sport he puts his mind to. He's got a compact torso, long limbs, and not a wasted bone or muscle for peak athletic performance. He's explosive, both in terms of quickness and temperament. He's the type of guy you just don't mess with. Whenever he enters the ring or cage, he will be looking for the kill, and his body will help him get it.
Of course, we can't forget about Stephon Marbury. He already acts punch-drunk and with his new tat, he's working on his Iron Mike mentality. But if we're talking about a kung-fu street fight, it's Bruce Bowen all the way.
Links:
[The Caveman Network]: Cool Out!: Top 5 NBA Players Likely to Make Great Fighters
Some of us were actually naïve enough to believe that the feud between Kobe Bryant and Shaquille O'Neal was squashed. What fools. These guys still loathe each other with a passion and they will be rivals for the remainder of their careers, nay, their lives. Kobe wants to earn a ring on his own so badly he can taste it (or is that Shaq's ass that he loves tasting?) and he's willing to do almost anything to get one. This year he was even desperate enough to involve his teammates. The Diesel, on the other hand, is still the face of the league on a very talented squad and he's already raised a trophy without KB. So, now he's just trying to outdo Bryant in other, more important areas of life, like jumping over stuff. It's not a speeding Aston Martin or a kiddie pool full of snakes, but it's a start.
By the looks of his new crib, the Daddy definitely underwent a little downsizing following his costly divorce.
By this point, we've all heard Shaq utter the words "Kobe, tell me how my ass tastes," at least 5,000 times and, frankly, we're still not tired of the freestyle. However, we are somewhat disappointed that Kobe hasn't fired back at the Diesel. After all, let's not forget that K.B. is a rapper himself...sorta. But he's also a very, very busy man with the Olympics rapidly approaching; luckily, Russ Bengtson of SlamOnline.com wrote some mad retaliatory rhymes so Bryant could concentrate on bringing the gold home from Beijing. Mr. Bengtson, you are a patriot and poet indeed.
Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns
Sure-thing rings lost to Wallaces and Olajuwons
You're a true, what? You're a true blue pr*ck
On the outside you're happy, on the inside you're sick
Oh, my bad, I forgot, that's just part of your schtick
Admit it, you just mad `cause your career's almost over
You're a black hole while I'm still supernova
And while we're on the topic of being a star
I'll be in Phoenix in February--can I borrow your car?
Since I'll be in the game, I won't drive it too far
I remember when you had the Reebok Shaqnosis
Now you're working on a coronary thrombosis
I live in the gym, you've got a body by Hostess
Nike makes me shoes and spots, I jump cars for fun
Tell you what, I'd rather hang with Jackass than be one
You claim to be a player, but I f*cked your wife
Yeah, that's just jokes, but--haha--I f*cked your life
Wanna go after me for your problems, nah, that's all on you
And those big alimony checks--those are all on you too
Watch Shaunie stack those chips while you get blue
And what's this I hear about how you went after Kareem?
You'll never be like him, he was part of a team
Forget about Cap, were you even better than Dream?
Please explain the MDE with one MVP?
That's like calling yourself a forest when you're only one tree
Russ had five, Wilt had four, even Moses had three
As for the rings, yeah, you wound up with four
But the Most Dominant Ever should really have more
You weren't the most feared to ever step on the floor
Those three titles we won, yeah, I couldn't have done it without you
At least I can admit it, how `bout you, Shaq-Fu?
It's always all about you--the big center of attention
But you ain't notorious, never had that dimension
Coulda stayed in L.A. but you had to have that extension
You can score in the paint, can't get it done at the line
Say "I hit `em when it matters" and everything's fine?
Those ugly-ass bricks don't take from your shine?
Nah, I guess not, but while it may not hurt your fame
It's something to consider when you're benched at the end of the game
And now new guys are coming through to rip that S off your arm
Bad enough you lost your game, now you even lost your charm
What ever happened to you, when did you get so bitter?
Used to be a champion, now you're a quitter
Could have done more in Miami if you only got fitter
If you couldn't take the fire, should have stayed out the Heat
You're so out of shape you can barely THINK on your feet
And they even took your badges, that I'm sorry to hear
Because at least then you might have had another career
Call yourself a cop? You're nothin' but a pig
And rhyme all you want, you can never be Big
I'm a Laker for life, you're just another man on a journey
In fact, don't ever speak to me, just call my attorney
Keep playing with fire, you ain't gonna burn me
You think you can spit? Like those six Grammies mattered?
You never were sh*t, but I'm glad you were flattered
You never really could rhyme, got carried by many
Kind of like how it worked with Dwyane, Kobe and Penny
People only rhymed on your records because they knew you had money
You think they laughed at your jokes `cause they thought you were funny?
Always thought you was Vito when you're really a Sonny
As for your movies, they laughed WITH you, as far as you know
But maybe you should go back to school, like Neon Boudeaux
And hey, my coach came back, unlike Mike D'Antoni
He chose the KNICKS over you, you big f*cking phony
You think you a horse, but you barely a pony
I'll be in Beijing this summer, going for gold
You could be too, if you weren't so old
Face it, you mad, that's why you came at me first
If I show you my trophy, will it slake your MVP thirst?
I got to stay home, you got displaced.
As years go by, your memories erased.
What was that, Diesel? How does your ass taste?
Shouldn't you know? You're the one sh*tfaced
Remember back in the good ol' days when running backs where the most important position in the fantasy football universe. Well, thanks to the two-back system sensation that is sweeping the NFL nation, those days appear to be over; at least, according to WhatIfSports.com. They released their 08 season predicitions this week and the QBs are defiantly the dominant species with seven in the top 10 and 10 appearing in the top 15. Here's their breakdown of the top 10 scorers overall.
1. Tom Brady, QB, Patriots
2. Peyton Manning, QB, Colts
3. Tony Romo, QB, Cowboys
4. LaDanian Tomlinson, RB, Chargers
5. Brian Westbrook, RB, Eagles
6. Drew Brees, QB, Saints
7. Derek Anderson, QB, Browns
8. Carson Palmer, QB, Bengals
9. Adrian Peterson, RB, Vikings
10. Eli Manning, QB, Giants
Just for comparisons sake, here's a quick rundown of the projected top 10 players prior to the 2007 season as seen by SI.com:
1. LaDainian Tomlinson, RB, Chargers
2. Steven Jackson, RB, Rams
3. Larry Johnson, RB, Chiefs
4. Frank Gore, RB, 49ers
5. Shaun Alexander, RB, Seahawks
6. Willie Parker, RB, Steelers
7. Rudi Johnson, RB, Bengals
8. Brian Westbrook, RB, Eagles
9. Peyton Manning, QB, Colts
10. Joseph Addai, RB, Colts
Everyone and their momma knew Shaquille O'Neal was wetting himself in glee after the Boston Celtics disposed of the Los Angeles Lakers in the Finals last week. However, we actually hoped Shaq was going to take the high road on this one, choosing not to remind Kobe that he couldn't win the big one without the Big Aristotle. Of course, that would mean Shaq doesn't hold grudges and we all know that isn't true. So, in reality, it was only a matter of time before O'Neal let loose on his former teammate, but we never expected it to come in the form of freestyle.
Mean spirited or playful banter? You be the judge. The only thing we know for certain is that the phrase "Kobe, tell me how my ass tastes" has officially become the most hilarious seven words ever uttered in the world of sports.
Team USA is still looking for that perfect combination of mad skillz and selflessness from the NBA's best ballers in attempt to erase years of frustration at the hands of its international competition. When the team travels to Beijing in a little over a month, they might be sporting the best roster they've had since the first or second "Dream Team" (although we all know that there is really only ONE Dream Team, the original Dream Team). On Monday, the official announcement was wade and here's the 12 guy's expected to resurrect the ghosts of Summer Olympics past.
Carmelo Anthony, Denver Nuggets Carlos Boozer, Utah Jazz Chris Bosh, Toronto Raptors Kobe Bryant, Los Angeles Lakers Dwight Howard, Orlando Magic LeBron James, Cleveland Cavaliers Jason Kidd, Dallas Mavericks Chris Paul, New Orleans Hornets Tayshaun Prince, Detroit Pistons Michael Redd, Milwaukee Bucks Dwyane Wade, Miami Heat Deron Williams, Utah Jazz
There is no doubt the rest of the world has defiantly caught up with America in the b-ball department, but there isn't a country on the planet able to hang with this group of guards. And just imagine how motivated Bryant will be. The dream of grabbing a ring without the Diesel is over for now, but he can still lead his squad to a gold medal. Not a bad way to cap off a MVP season.
Marcus Vick was arrested early Thursday morning in Norfolk after taking police on a brief chase. Once the former Virginia Tech miscreant was captured, he was charged with driving under the influence and received citations for driving on the wrong side of the road, reckless driving, eluding police and driving on a suspended license before posting bond. And it all started over an argument with his ol' lady.
According to the police report, a uniformed bicycle patrol officer saw Vick and Cordon sitting in a vehicle in the 200 block on Granby Street, having an apparent altercation. When the officer approached and asked Vick for his license, Vick fled the scene at a high rate of speed, police spokesman Chris Amos said. A description of the vehicle was broadcast, and Vick was pulled over a few minutes later.
Nobody on Boston could stop Kobe Bryant on Tuesday night as he dropped 36 points in an 87-81 victory, giving the Lakers their first win of the series. After the game, Bryant remained untouchable, weaving his way through the fast-fingered censors to get off this s-bomb during the post game press conference.