To the tune of “I Have Nothing” by Whitney Houston

Take the shot, shoot it with all you have

‘Cause I’ll never lose all my faith in you

Grab that board, I’ll never ask you to stop

Except for maybe half of everything that you do

You don’t really need to go very much harder

You don’t wanna have to go where teams don’t follow

You won’t hold it back again, this passion inside

Can’t run from the game, there’s nowhere to hide

But don’t make me watch one more brick

I really need you to stick

Stay on the floor if you can

For I will always be your fan

Don’t go off my team

I have nothing, nothing, nothing

If I don’t have Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook, Brook

You drive through, right to the heart of hoops

You break down its walls with the strength of your game

Ball never knew hops like it’s known ‘em with you

Will our opponents survive? They likely will do

You don’t really need to go very much harder

You don’t wanna have to go where teams don’t follow

You won’t hold it back again, this passion inside

Can’t run from the game, there’s nowhere to hide

Your dunk, I’ll remember forever

But don’t make me watch one more brick

I really need you to stick

Stay on the floor if you can

For I will always be your fan

Don’t go off my team

I have nothing, nothing, nothing

Don’t make me watch one more brick

I really need you to stick

Stay on the floor if you can

For I will always be your fan

Don’t go off my team, no

Don’t go of my team

Don’t you dare go off my time

I have nothing, nothing, nothing

If I don’t have Brook

Brook

If I don’t have Brook

Oh, Brook

Inspired by this post from The Dunker Spot’s Steve Jones Jr. If you’re not listening to The Dunker Spot, get on it.