歌曲 | Batter Up - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Nelly |
歌手 | Ali |
歌手 | Murphy Lee |
专辑 | Country Grammar |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nelly & Jason Epperson & Steve Wills | |
作词 : BARRY, JEFF/DUBOIS, JANET/EPPERSON, JASON/HAYNES, CORNELL/WILLS, STEVE | |
Welcome ladies and gentlemen | |
This is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV | |
This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco | |
(Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah yeah | |
We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob | |
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game | |
*Stadium announcer* | |
And now.. please rise for the singing of our national anthem | |
(Chorus) | |
*paraphrasing 'The Jeffersons'* | |
I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen | |
Beans don't burn on the grill (that's right) | |
It took a whole lot of tah-ryin | |
Just to get up that hill | |
I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES | |
My dirty it's our turn at bat | |
And just as long as we livin, it's Lunatics playa | |
It ain't nuttin wrong with that, huh - batter up | |
St. Lunatics- | |
I'm the first to swing | |
I'ma run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings | |
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love | |
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what | |
I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball | |
She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone | |
She tip-top 'em, Optimo | |
First base, god livin like a worst race | |
First chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind | |
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind | |
It's about time, second base wisdom rhyme | |
Sittin strong, skipped third base and headed home | |
Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bong | |
What the fuck wrong, with this world today | |
With these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way | |
You wasn't fuckin with me, leave, for the wrap that's in my seed | |
Now you stays on yo knees cause we's be in the big league | |
Cause we's be in the big leauge | |
(Chorus) | |
Nelly- | |
Well you should see me now, I'm eatin Wheaties now | |
I'm stealin second and third and lookin home peepin greedy now | |
See me now, people call me speedy now | |
Known for runnin the quickest miles | |
hit and run in any town, any ground | |
Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it | |
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, (yeah) fuck it, lick it | |
Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang | |
If I stick with my dick then put your mouth on my brains | |
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got here | |
A sucka in fear, hear the roars and the cheers | |
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me show 'em how | |
Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get down | |
(Chorus) | |
*Sports personalities* | |
Well uhh this next young batter on deck | |
He's still in high school (yeah I heard that) | |
(It's a great day though) | |
A good high school out in U-City of St. Louis, Missouri | |
(I think his name's umm, who knows.. | |
Mur-uhh, Murphey Lee or somethin) | |
Murphey Lee- | |
I want my name not, not said but screamed | |
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things | |
I'm like Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three | |
You can tell cause my L angle 90 degrees | |
I'ma sixteen year-old school boy, platinum skills | |
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill' | |
I lie little but still, talk straight up like motto | |
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it tomorrow | |
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets when rappin | |
Money, money, money, money what's happenin | |
I'm comin up like family members in basements, and I stay bent | |
Make a milli to play with, buy a building you can pay me | |
And the 'tic is who I came with | |
You know how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do | |
(Chorus) | |
*Sports personalities ad libbing* |
zuo qu : Nelly Jason Epperson Steve Wills | |
zuo ci : BARRY, JEFF DUBOIS, JANET EPPERSON, JASON HAYNES, CORNELL WILLS, STEVE | |
Welcome ladies and gentlemen | |
This is Mark... ohWhogivesafuck from ' 93 TV | |
This is my cohost, Bob Buttafuoco | |
Hey hey guys Yeah yeah yeah | |
We got a crowd that' s in a frenzy Bob | |
Let' s go down to the announcers for the start of the game | |
Stadium announcer | |
And now.. please rise for the singing of our national anthem | |
Chorus | |
paraphrasing ' The Jeffersons' | |
I say the fish don' t fry in the kitchen | |
Beans don' t burn on the grill that' s right | |
It took a whole lot of tahryin | |
Just to get up that hill | |
I said but now we' re up in the BIG LEAGUES | |
My dirty it' s our turn at bat | |
And just as long as we livin, it' s Lunatics playa | |
It ain' t nuttin wrong with that, huh batter up | |
St. Lunatics | |
I' m the first to swing | |
I' ma run with that givemewhatyougot thing, hot wings | |
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love | |
Hit the club, me and TLuv holla what | |
I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball | |
She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Lllybone | |
She tiptop ' em, Optimo | |
First base, god livin like a worst race | |
First chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind | |
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind | |
It' s about time, second base wisdom rhyme | |
Sittin strong, skipped third base and headed home | |
Third baseman just don' t understand baby what the bong | |
What the fuck wrong, with this world today | |
With these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way | |
You wasn' t fuckin with me, leave, for the wrap that' s in my seed | |
Now you stays on yo knees cause we' s be in the big league | |
Cause we' s be in the big leauge | |
Chorus | |
Nelly | |
Well you should see me now, I' m eatin Wheaties now | |
I' m stealin second and third and lookin home peepin greedy now | |
See me now, people call me speedy now | |
Known for runnin the quickest miles | |
hit and run in any town, any ground | |
Rules ' fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it | |
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, yeah fuck it, lick it | |
Ain' t no shame in my game, that normal shit ain' t my thang | |
If I stick with my dick then put your mouth on my brains | |
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got here | |
A sucka in fear, hear the roars and the cheers | |
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me show ' em how | |
Hit the ball on the ground and make ' em get down | |
Chorus | |
Sports personalities | |
Well uhh this next young batter on deck | |
He' s still in high school yeah I heard that | |
It' s a great day though | |
A good high school out in UCity of St. Louis, Missouri | |
I think his name' s umm, who knows.. | |
Muruhh, Murphey Lee or somethin | |
Murphey Lee | |
I want my name not, not said but screamed | |
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things | |
I' m like Bennett I been in it since, ninetythree | |
You can tell cause my L angle 90 degrees | |
I' ma sixteen yearold school boy, platinum skills | |
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill' | |
I lie little but still, talk straight up like motto | |
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it tomorrow | |
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets when rappin | |
Money, money, money, money what' s happenin | |
I' m comin up like family members in basements, and I stay bent | |
Make a milli to play with, buy a building you can pay me | |
And the ' tic is who I came with | |
You know how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do | |
Chorus | |
Sports personalities ad libbing |
zuò qǔ : Nelly Jason Epperson Steve Wills | |
zuò cí : BARRY, JEFF DUBOIS, JANET EPPERSON, JASON HAYNES, CORNELL WILLS, STEVE | |
Welcome ladies and gentlemen | |
This is Mark... ohWhogivesafuck from ' 93 TV | |
This is my cohost, Bob Buttafuoco | |
Hey hey guys Yeah yeah yeah | |
We got a crowd that' s in a frenzy Bob | |
Let' s go down to the announcers for the start of the game | |
Stadium announcer | |
And now.. please rise for the singing of our national anthem | |
Chorus | |
paraphrasing ' The Jeffersons' | |
I say the fish don' t fry in the kitchen | |
Beans don' t burn on the grill that' s right | |
It took a whole lot of tahryin | |
Just to get up that hill | |
I said but now we' re up in the BIG LEAGUES | |
My dirty it' s our turn at bat | |
And just as long as we livin, it' s Lunatics playa | |
It ain' t nuttin wrong with that, huh batter up | |
St. Lunatics | |
I' m the first to swing | |
I' ma run with that givemewhatyougot thing, hot wings | |
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love | |
Hit the club, me and TLuv holla what | |
I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball | |
She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Lllybone | |
She tiptop ' em, Optimo | |
First base, god livin like a worst race | |
First chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind | |
Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind | |
It' s about time, second base wisdom rhyme | |
Sittin strong, skipped third base and headed home | |
Third baseman just don' t understand baby what the bong | |
What the fuck wrong, with this world today | |
With these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way | |
You wasn' t fuckin with me, leave, for the wrap that' s in my seed | |
Now you stays on yo knees cause we' s be in the big league | |
Cause we' s be in the big leauge | |
Chorus | |
Nelly | |
Well you should see me now, I' m eatin Wheaties now | |
I' m stealin second and third and lookin home peepin greedy now | |
See me now, people call me speedy now | |
Known for runnin the quickest miles | |
hit and run in any town, any ground | |
Rules ' fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it | |
And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it, yeah fuck it, lick it | |
Ain' t no shame in my game, that normal shit ain' t my thang | |
If I stick with my dick then put your mouth on my brains | |
I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got here | |
A sucka in fear, hear the roars and the cheers | |
From the crowd when I take the mile, let me show ' em how | |
Hit the ball on the ground and make ' em get down | |
Chorus | |
Sports personalities | |
Well uhh this next young batter on deck | |
He' s still in high school yeah I heard that | |
It' s a great day though | |
A good high school out in UCity of St. Louis, Missouri | |
I think his name' s umm, who knows.. | |
Muruhh, Murphey Lee or somethin | |
Murphey Lee | |
I want my name not, not said but screamed | |
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things | |
I' m like Bennett I been in it since, ninetythree | |
You can tell cause my L angle 90 degrees | |
I' ma sixteen yearold school boy, platinum skills | |
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill' | |
I lie little but still, talk straight up like motto | |
I could tell you somethin now, you think twice about it tomorrow | |
I promise, I gets deeper than file cabinets when rappin | |
Money, money, money, money what' s happenin | |
I' m comin up like family members in basements, and I stay bent | |
Make a milli to play with, buy a building you can pay me | |
And the ' tic is who I came with | |
You know how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do | |
Chorus | |
Sports personalities ad libbing |