Batting Practice Lyrics by Souls Of Mischief

Batting Practice Lyrics

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    Yo, nineteen ninety-three
    New year, new world champions
    Hahaha like this

    Yo, the ill-minded mack will find the facts
    I rhyme and acts, niggaz bound til i'm attacks
    When niggaz say i can't rhyme i recline
    I'm the first to tell you, i got g's in my verse who tell me
    It hurts a fella when i rip, because i'm sly slick
    The nigga fly chicks ride dick with me
    I'm leaving niggaz stranded man that's how i planned it
    Landed blows with my random flows
    And it goes -- a little something like this
    And i might diss, with my right fist i strike kids like a pitcher do
    I split your bitch you better switch or i twist ya
    I play tricks like a mix
    When booty niggaz miss the beat
    I figure that they wack i go and get my bat and a pack of swisher sweets
    Plus be ill when i bust the grill but we chill
    Who the fattest? {hiero} it's batting practice

    [tajai]

    It's no feat, how i defeat, weaker
    Individuals set em up like give and go
    A heat seaker, i take a bat and brighten your features
    Beseech ya, proving i'll do that too
    Cuz when you, pulls my clothes on and shrouded
    I'm out with ya grip and you're pimpin so how did he
    Do that shit, who dat kid, you're asking the masked man
    Who fly higher than nasa
    Ask friends what you need when i need your blockin
    Then i leave you knocked in
    Counts to call i scrubs em all
    With the quickness, using fitness, leave you fitless
    Who got a problem with me ripping all than i do
    I'm batting way more than you
    Hey sure you knew my rhymes was fly
    My lines imply that i'm fatter, next batter

    Chorus: repeat 2x

    It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
    I got a hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all
    It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
    I swing a hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all

    [opio]

    Get the fuck out, i never struck out
    Better get the bucks out, and kick em down
    Wrecking, extreme havoc when i'm practicing
    That could mean a loss of conciousness when i launches this
    Back to the scene of the crime i'm never on sight
    Untouchable, what you pulled another hiest?
    Precisely, i's be the man that did it
    Said it, free up your posession never regretted
    No anthistetic so you're headed for some suffering
    Bufferin can't ease the aches and pains of my-grains
    When i trail this drain on your lifestyle
    Pull a knife while, you give it up, simp
    I'm a pimp got your hoe and got your dough
    And got the best flow in the universe, snatchin titles
    Like a purse, niggaz be the spot in a hearse
    I'm worse, than the baddest bat crack

    [phesto]

    It's phesto so get your cash flow, i crushed em
    It's gone, right before your eyes, if you're wise
    Another hiest done nice when i slice
    Your neck and snatch a duffle-bag with a sag
    And a tag in your crew, dag how you do
    Dangerous if it's your brain i bust they taking
    Chains and stuff, from the victim eyes is suprised
    And i'm quick to size men, up with a swing to your grill
    What i planned difficult that's split your skull
    With a tool, if you ever fool, with us all
    Did you ever think, if you blinked
    I wouldn't get you for your links, and your cash and your minks
    Savage enough to keep my average up
    Puttin chumps in assume a new marking then i'm scots-free
    Watch me, duck into the night with your valuables
    I'm getting down with my tools

    Chorus

    [casual]

    Hah, whassup? tell me we ain't the best now
    That's how we do! ripping shit
    Niggaz don't know...
    They ain't the best, cuz we be
    That's practice

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