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Baseball money like David Justice (Money) Whole load sold, I ain't even touched it (It's sold) Under arm Kush, damn the room so musty Most of you rappers
Somewhere in Vietnam a 19-year-old soldier walked out of a barroom And he said I must be seeing things that bourbon hit me like a baseball bat In
from a baseball We laughed and cried, told stories all night long From the book of John Now the pot of coffee's almost gone, as we turn another page
It takes all kinds Uh-huh, ah yeah Some wear a backwards baseball cap If that's you, I'm cool with that Me, I'm more a cowboy hat It takes all kinds
He didn't ask He didn't pry He just held the ice that covered my black eye And when that girl She broke my heart We just threw that baseball back
Brady was a baseball star 'Til he struck out and took his car and drove away Sissy lost her little boy Hitch-hiked up to Illinois, so they say Then
of Carmichael on the front page, Posing with the little league baseball team, And a seedy shot of Jed on a motorcycle. Grandpa died like a hero, Fighting
a mack y'all, stay back Spit fire like a loaded gak bim down like a baseball bat Drop bombs like a quarter back
laid his head on a newspaper With a picture of Carmichael on the front page, Posing with the little league baseball team, And a seedy shot of Jed
Sittin' on my lap inside of my car Lookin' at my lips, take a taste Taste yours too, rub your back Run your fingers on the logo of my baseball hat
White baseball Kangol now I'm spiffy Hell I might change clothes to dem smoke grey Dickies And dem dope Boi Nikes that's how a-town kick it And them
a stereotype He's got the baseball cap And he's building the hype As he's feeding me this hot track Oh, he's feeding me this hot track Oh oh You see we
space It's Gucci I'm the young nigga all the old head love dawg (FLOCKA!) I ain't lettin shit slide, this ain't baseball (BRICK SQUAAAD!) Banned in
Though he's just been born Gonna buy him a horn A baseball and drum Oh, feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh, Ha-ha! Feet up, pat him
suck that pussy like the Dracula What your man doing? Tell him fall back Throw that pussy at me, baseball bat I kiss her where she point, I make her
Watch me, Watch me, I see you try to diss our function by stating that we can't rap, Is it 'cause we don't wear Tommy Hilfiger or baseball caps, We
roses Not a baseball team And I swear maybe one day Your gonna' wanna' make out make out make out with me (Don't wanna be) Don't want to be (Don't
makin' polka dots Aroun' de baseball park, People are quiet~ Den dere's a riot! Someone t'rows a punch An' plants it right smack on de mark...
sold his old baseball team There's lots of people lookin' at big trouble But of course the president is clean Thank God Thank God Thank God Thank
questa sera dimmi dove vai Di che segno sei? Si, lo so, (sì, lo so) voi fanatici del baseball (baseball) Non ridete mai Odalische dalle forme
Me chama pra casa pra fumar um baseball Liga e acorda, quer assunto três e tal Hotel Califórnia, motel no Vidigal Paris, Milão, suas curva como
you to the baseball game I wanna take you to the baseball game Buy you peanuts and crackerjacks And show you a real good time No I wont break into your
I shot him, uh Two or three times in The head, I don't know which one, and I spit on him it was nothing It was like I just played a baseball game
abball' o' rock'n'roll Tu giochi a baseball Ma e sorde p''e Camel Chi te li da? La borsetta di mammà Tu vuo' fa' l'americano Mericano, mericano Ma
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