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loaded, it's a three and two count
And here's the pitch

Steppin' up to the plate, first batter

Cool Keith

Black baseball, it was a known fact jack
I'm not the first guy who ever lost a girlfriend
But by the way I'm carrying on
You'd think I was you'd think I'd lost my mind
Since you've been
and the distance, 
That's what has brought us to the game today. 
So I want you to kick back, 
And enjoy a fun filled afternoon of baseball. 
The teams are
I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a gin shot too, but what cares I for praise ?
I
rough talk on the shelf 
You talk all that robbery shit, but it's lame 
You wouldn't steal first base at a baseball game 
Never sold drugs, you never
the players by their first names
Told the umpire he was wrong
All along, good and strong
When the score was just two to two
Cagey Casey knew what to do
drop, people listen to it
To it, to it, to it

Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob, vas-y suce mon équipe
Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob
were both sung the same lullabies of hate 
Her, First Son, the first one 
Whose, womb-world was profaned 
Came of age playing street games 
With
that's my style 
But dogg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile 
I still got the crack heads I.D. 
And they know, I collect for the first
that's my style 
But dogg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile 
I still got the crack heads I.D. 
And they know, I collect for the first
that's my style 
But dogg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile 
I still got the crack heads I.D. 
And they know, I collect for the first
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
a stick, and came up with a brand 
Called Pixie and Dixie, two killers from Chicago 
A game of 5K, to eliminate Donald 

But what they didn't know, is
new life, peace true indeed, off T's
I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's
new life, peace true indeed, off T's
I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's
getting hit by a pitch"

[baseball sounds and cow bell ringing,ball is hit and hits cow]
Cow: moo

"and now a cow who goes skydiving for the very first
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
[Hook - 2x]
It's a drought, but we got dope
We got dope, we got dope
It's a drought, but we got dope
Then it's gon cost you mo'

[Master P]
First you
were both sung the same lullabies of hate 
Her, First Son, the first one 
Whose, womb-world was profaned 
Came of age playing street games 
With
ironic?

I adopted a child from overseas to rescue it from child labor factories.
And On his very first birthday we went to build a bear workshop
Isn't
with you again
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?

Hooked by your
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
do her wrong, I never cheat on her
And if the game was baseball, I'd be on first
[Chorus]
(I see you watchin this) I see you watchin
(I know it
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
destroy a brother
Worse than the others, Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the game is told
You're lame so I gotta hit you