Nelly, St. Lunatics - Batter Up lyrics

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
And now please rise for the
Singing of our national anthem!

Mmm, 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 trying
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 nothin' wrong with that, huh
Batter up

I'm the first to swing home 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
Where 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 league

Mmm, 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 trying
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 nothin' wrong with that, huh
Batter up

Well you should see me now
I'm eatin' Wheaties now
I'm stealin' second and third, lookin' home
Gettin' 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 think with my dick then
Put your mouth on my brain
I maintain through the atmosphere
What we got here a sucker 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

Mmm, 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 trying
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 nothin' wrong with that, huh
Batter up

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)

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'm a 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

Mmm, 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 trying
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 nothin' wrong with that, huh
Batter up