Nelly - Batter Up (Jay E Remix) - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Hands up now {*repeat 14X*} [Hook: Nelly] Mmmmmm, I'm from where they cook the work in the kitchen (in the kitchen) Why you think we rock these platinum gold grills (gold grills) It take a whoooole lot of gr-indin To put the Daytons on that Cadillac DeVille (well alright!) I say but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES St. Louis, y'all up at bat (uh-huh) And just as long as we livin (what about it) it's Lunatics playa Derrty E.N.T., we all we got - ohh, batter up! [Ali] Check check.. I'm the lead-off batter Shootin dice in the dugout, they gon' walk me, it don't matter Movin up the ladder, Derrty E.N.T. we came fatter They think my bat quicker, they check it every time it shatter (Skerr-ERRRT!) She threw a knuckleball The rookie ran down for one, I walked down and fucked 'em all I keep it mellow, she one-point-five, I'm Cigarello First base, Chocolate Tai come move the place [Chocolate Tai] Now who the hell left the gate open cause it stayed open These haters prayin and hopin that it's not Chocolate Don't pop the verses, I pop a lot PULL UP SLOWWWWW! Pop a drop and still got fans in my five for naught Been in the game for a minute, always represent it Cocoa tenants, so-so Dior's in it - ooh gotta love her Miss Loiusville slugga, try to tag, I can't touch ya For her, DEA they tryin hard to fuck her [Hook] [King Jacob] Yo, c'mon... as I approach the plate My approach is great, 34 I'm fat, I'm holdin weight Known for extra bases, got them extra cakes and pies Throw 'em in extra basements, get them straight to go by ride Heat don't wear me out, so that's cool, I doubled up That mean the Benz get bubbled-up and your friends can come and stuff I got bad nerves, no patience, up and stealin third Nigga pass the word, Derrty E.N.T., fuck what you heard Most my niggas foul, cookin off the mans now If I can make it home again I'd give my hat to the crowd They in the stands cheerin loud, once the King takes up the scope Anticipatin for mo', intoxicated the flows My derrties make hits for sho' so I ain't stranded no mo' You gotta be drunk, mad full of dope thinkin we handin it over If I ain't, passin the doja, and addin the dough up That mean it's, guess I'mma load up, see yo' ass in the hole up - KING [Tru] Yeah, and I couldn't wait to swing With more blow than George Young on a Chinese bing I'm a 16-year old drug dealer, with brick skills That's where they sell it all, I'mma ball and make a mil' You can see me now, I got them treaties now I got them ounces and birds, I'm on the curb gettin greedy now No shame in my 'caine - bakin soda, ain't my thang Put your mouth on this pipe, and go and blow out your brain I got that +Base+ like Rob, hit it your face throb Shitty shark jumpin out the entourage like the mob Move bricks like a demolitionist, never miss a hit First round draft pick, money stretch long like elastic Jack Frost put it in plastic Hit the bricks, the shit flip quick, like gymnastics Platinum and the gold grills, big ol' wheels It's Taylor Made, Derrty Entertainment, Nelly what the diz-eal? [Hook] [Prentiss Church] Ahhhh I wanna hit somethin, rip somethin, stick somethin Pants saggin in my battin stance, set and ready - SWING, the pitch comin! Double up like Ozzy do, halves, fifties and boppers too We robbin you like over-the-wall grabs and how are you (safe!) And I can stone on you, umpires tryin to throw me out Fuck the game he don't know me, I'll show him what I'm all about S-T-L-O-U-I-S; e'rrrrybody like "You the best" That's why I got the Derrty medallion with diamonds on my chest They got me playin center, and yup I'm still the center of attention The gun to most niggas in this division I got a rifle of an arm, I'm skinny but I perform I'm calm but still slept on like "Ring the Alarm" Two corns on my big toe, lil' toe nail gone I'm runnin through the catcher, whatever, to get the hell home Well-known, line drive, head gone, headstrong Derrty E.N.T. get in that ass - so you can head home [Hook] [Nelly] Well you should see me now, white Lambourghini now Ain't really got nowhurr to park it but funk it, I got it anyhow Only thing left for me to do is to "Dream of Jeanie" now Smokin gabrini greenie now - but I ain't shy I'mma go with white socks, and burrs on my team I used to cut it, cook it, and place it - then purrs on the Beam Used to slang that coke-y like Sammy Sosa I would tell ya more but I ain't supposed ta [Murphy Lee] I want my name not, not said but screamed Cause I finally seen "my dream" like Martin Luther the King My pockets fat cause I been eatin since, '99 Put rhymes between fine lines, time to shine I'm a 20 year-old silly dude, wit a Derrty deal The biggest problem I got is gettin the spinners for my sturring wheel I'm in the Coupe DeVille, left side in the back seat Front seat be the good weed, back seat be the ass cheeks [Hook] [Nelly] Uhh... swing batter batter, swing if you wanna hit now BATTER UP! Uhh... swing batter batter, swing if you wanna hit now BATTER UP!
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