Lyrics:
a killing off the SNOWFALL PACK
He can catch a slug like a baseball bat
He can get a hole in his baseball ball cap
He is not a thug man these niggas all cap
secret email from Plymouth youth baseball. Super Secret email! I can't believe I got this email. I found out they have an elite select extreme all star
And there’s only one thing I can do
Thats to shit all over this fastball
To impress the fuck out of you
Cause I play baseball and it’s pretty hard to do
I
Aura c'est la new wave donc, let's go, let's go
On s'renvoie la balle comme au baseball, baseball
Rentre pas dans l'appart' sans ton bédo, bédo
like an animal
Decapitate me
Hit me like a baseball
Emancipate me
Free the animal, free the animal
Oh
Oh
Free the animal
Oh
Free the animal,
a baseball bat?
Or stab you with a smile in the back
I wanna K-I-L-L Y-O-U
Give me something hard as a baseball bat, yeah
My anger is getting out
escape
Cranky, cranky, cranky, cranky
I licked the ocean, they bury me in a tree
Branch on pull outside, beat by a baseball bat
Beat by a baseball bat,
that needle in my ass 'til I am rich
Make me a god with the chemical sciences
Ah! Baseball, baseball, He-Man hit the baseball
By the power
and
That's not where it's at.
And now you're jock's been chasing me round
With a great big baseball bat.
Don't kick my ass
Don't kick my ass
Don't kick
We kicking down your door (kick your door)
No not baseball
But I run up in your home (not baseball)
I'm so cutthroat I will cut
You in the throat
Back up! Gimme room gimme me space
Any funny business spray you with the mace
You don't wanna make me get anal, chip away your mental
Baseball bat
He getting mad at me because he laid off
Hit it 7 days a week ain’t talking baseball
Balling like Michael Jordan 92’ up in the playoffs
Creep want
Finna get lit
Finna get blown (Blowing)
Bill a Baseball roll
Light that cone
Exhale out smoke
Let old things go
Rear view mirror
Don’t look back no
to the Sun
I'm Wagner J. Jr Who Makes the Baseball Fly
I'm gonna hit the ball to the Moon
I'm gonna hit the ball to the Stars
I'm gonna hit the ball to the Sun
hate I can't relate
Look I just spent yo rent on tennis chains
No we not smoking the same
Backwoods look like baseball bats
Versace shades all on my face
Vinga Iogurt, que no em segueixes!
Queency, Queency Ladies, Queency, Queency Ladies, Ladies.
Stop! Atenció, les guerreres del baseball som aquí
Ja
Used to ride on the bus, now I fly
Baseball manager
But I'm pestered for 10 minutes at a time
Baseball manager
Everyone in the world thinks they can
a trucker's dream
With a baseball hat fit for a queen
A genuine, a different kind of fine
Cadillacs and caviar
Well, that ain't how she rolls
Implants
butter jelly, peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat
Do the peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly with
For-sake the power
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh-oh
I beat on the brat
ヒーロー 憧れ続けた Teenage
そしてMy Dream この手で掴んだ
昼夜と 寝ても覚めても
Only Lonely Baseball
青春なんてなかった
チャンピオン 何度か手にした栄光
そしてOld Man 悲鳴あげるBody
人知れず泣いて
みんなの前では笑顔
ベテラン辛いとこさ
Buy a boy a baseball
Get em outside
Get his hands dirty
Take a little time
Give a boy a bible
Teach him how to pray
Thank the Good Lord
At the end
now, here I am bitch
I overcame and I want you to feel some pain
Pieces of skull over my baseball bat
I crush your head and won’t regret
I break your
And then baseball season starts and I forget about my broken heart
And I find a new superstar and I trade away your baseball card
General manager
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