Lyrics Batter Up - Ali , Nelly
Welcome
ladies
and
gentlemen
This
is
Mark
oh,
who
gives
a
fuck,
from
'93
TV
This
is
my
co-host,
Bob
Buttafuoco
Bob,
say
hi
(Hey
hey
guys)
Yeah
yeah
yeah
We
ain't
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
said
the
fish
don't
fry
in
the
kitchen
Beans
don't
burn
on
the
grill
Took
a
whole
lot
of
tryin'
Just
to
get
up
that
hill
I
said,
but
now
were
up
in
the
big
leagues
(big
leagues)
My
dirty
it's
our
turn
at
bat
And
just
as
long
as
we
livin'
It's
lunatics
player
It
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
that,
ouu
oh
We
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
threw
a
curve
ball
She
all
nearly
smoked
that
herb
That's
some
Nelly-bo
She
tip-top
'em,
Optimo
First
base,
God
livin'
like
a
worst
race
First
chase,
throw
yo'
people
and
yo'
kind
(Alright)
Second
lesson
Smoke
that
herb
and
clear
yo'
mind
It's
about
time,
second
base
wisdom
rhyme
Hittin'
strong
Skipped
third
base
and
headed
home
Third
baseman
just
don't
understand
Baby
with
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
leauge
I
said
the
fish
don't
fry
in
the
kitchen
Beans
don't
burn
on
the
grill
It
took
a
whole
lot
of
tryin'
Just
to
get
up
that
hill
I
said,
but
now
were
up
in
the
big
leagues
(big
leagues)
My
dirty
it's
our
turn
at
bat
And
just
as
long
as
we
livin'
It's
lunatics
player
It
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
that,
ouu
oh
We
batter
up
Well
you
should
see
me
now
I'm
eatin'
wheaties
now
I'm
stealin'
second
and
third
And
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)
Fuckin'
lick
it
Ain't
no
shame
in
my
game
That
normal
shit
ain't
my
thing
If
I
speak
with
my
dick
Then
switch
your
mouth
on
my
brains
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
in
the
dirt
I
said
the
fish
don't
fry
in
the
kitchen
(In
the
dirt)
Beans
don't
burn
on
the
grill
It
took
a
whole
lot
of
tryin'
Just
to
get
up
that
hill
I
said,
but
now
were
up
in
the
big
leagues
(big
leagues)
My
dirty
it's
our
turn
at
bat
And
just
as
long
as
we
livin'
It's
lunatics
player
It
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
that,
ouu
oh
We
batter
up
Well
Bob
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,
Murphy
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
'93
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
mil'
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
rappin'
What,
what
Money,
money,
money,
money
was
happening
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
we
came
with
You
know
how
we
do,
we
do
We
do,
we
do,
we
do,
we
do
I
said
the
fish
don't
fry
in
the
kitchen
Beans
don't
burn
on
the
grill
It
took
a
whole
lot
of
tryin'
Just
to
get
up
that
hill
I
said,
but
now
were
up
in
the
big
leagues
(big
leagues)
My
dirty
it
our
turn
at
bat
And
just
as
long
as
we
livin'
It's
lunatics
player
It
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
that,
ouu
oh
We
batter
up
Oh
my
God,
Bob,
did
you
see
the
game?
Bob,
Bob
what
are
you
doing
lookin
at
the
sky
Bob?
Its
a
great
fuckin'
day
Oh
shit
Bob
are
you
on
drugs?
Nah,
nah
I'm
not
on
drugs
Bob,
Bob
look
at
me
Bob
Shut
up
let's
stay
on
the
topic
Oh
my
God
I
do
think
it
was
a
great
game
today
You
missed
a
great
game
Bob
That
that
first
guy
I
really
liked
him
He
hit
it
out
of
the
park
That
second
guy
I
liked
him
too
He
was
moving
around
the
bases
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batter,
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(batter
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up)
1 Batter Up
2 Wrap Sumden
3 Wrap Sumden
4 Tho Dem Wrappas
5 Tho Dem Wraps
6 Batter Up
7 Utha Side
8 For My
9 For My
10 Thicky Thick Girl
11 Thicky Thick Girl
12 Batter Up (Album Dirty Version)
13 Country Grammar (Hot S+++)
14 Outro - Album Version (Edited)
15 Outro (Edited)
16 Outro
17 Outro
18 Never Let 'Em C U Sweat
19 Never Let 'Em C U Sweat
20 Ride Wit Me
21 Intro (Edited)
22 Intro
23 Intro - Album Version (Edited)
24 Interlude
25 Interlude (Edited)
26 Interlude - Album Version (Edited)
27 Interlude
28 Steal the Show
29 Steal the Show
30 Luven Me
31 St. Louie
32 Country Grammar (Superclean radio edit)
33 Interlude
34 Outro
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