Batter Up Lyrics by Nelly

Batter Up Lyrics

    (Hook)


    I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen
    Beans don't burn on the grill
    It took a whole lot of cheerin
    Just to get up that hill
    But now we're up in the big league
    My dirty it's our turn at bat
    And just as long as we livin as Lunatics playa
    It ain't nothin wrong with that, batter up


    I'm the first to swing
    I'ma run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
    Fuck a duck, smoke an ounce, show me love
    Hit the club, ??? love, holla what
    I put my mack down, she through a curve ball
    She ??? ??? smoke that herb
    Got some Nelly ??
    She tip-top 'em, Optimo
    First base, god livin like a worse 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
    Hittin strong, skipped third base and headed home
    Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bomb
    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 this 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


    (Hook)


    (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, gettin runnin anytime, hear me ???
    Rules 'for 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, I know my shit ain't my thing
    If I ??? with my dick then put your mouth on my brains
    I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got here
    A sucka infare, 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

    (Hook)

    I want my name not, not said to scream
    I went from fantasies to dreams, from dreams to bigger things
    I'm like Bennet I been in it since, '93
    You can tell 'cause my L ain't no 90 degrees
    I'm a sixteen year-old school boy, platinum skills
    Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a mil
    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 fire 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

    (Hook)

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