Текст (слова) песни: Souls of Mischief - Batting Practice

 
[A-Plus] 
 
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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Airborne Rangers
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