笨小笨Batter Up歌词由André Previn演唱，出自专辑《Blue Cocktail》，下面是《Batter Up》完整版歌词！
Batter Up歌词完整版
Welcome ladies and gentlemen
This is mark
Oh who gives a f**k 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
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 living
It's lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that
Batter up
I'm the first to swing
Home run with that give me what you got thing
Hot wings
F**k 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 living 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
Sitting strong
Skipped third base and headed home
Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bong
What the f**k wrong
With this world today
With these girls today
Diamonds and pearls the way
You wasn't f**king 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
Well you should see me now
I'm eating wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking home peeping greedy now
See me now
People call me speedy now
Known for running 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
F**k it
Lick it
Ain't no shame in my game
That normal s**t ain't my thing
If I think with my d**k 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
Well 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
Murphey lee or something
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'ma 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 something now
You think twice about it tomorrow
I promise
I gets deeper than file cabinets when rapping
Money
Money
Money
Money what's happening
I'm coming 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
