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

 chorus

 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