Lyrics:
While Wade Boggs lay unconscious on the barroom tile...
We're talkin' softball...
From Maine to San Diego.
Talkin' softball...
Mattingly
A hero most days but this feel like a villainous night
In the still of the night dodging a white snake, call em Mattingly's
In Louisville where you blink
do you do under the moon
Its all gone to too soon
Lay in the grass and laugh
Just lay in the grass and laugh
I'm a mattingly boy
Breaking hearts in two
Got takeout from Turonis
Catch me out at Ellis with the fellas betting ponies
Mattingly's to Show-mes
Why don't they call it Bokeh
It's crazy that it's
on the regular
Blow his fuckin' hands off his cellular
This is Don Mattingly, Don Baylor, Don King or Don anything
A monster, silver back Guerrilla, pa
Though I
Everybody feels better
With security
Lyrics transcribed by Dave Mattingly (damatt01@ulkyvx.ct.louisville.edu)
be rattling about battling
Battin 'em down from the Bronx like Don Mattingly(?)
The black African snappin backs again and laughin again
You won't be
Mattingly,
Bro that autotune we tune automatically.
If you don't like it don't say bad ishh back,
I'm laughin, you're listenin, I make money off this track.
ain't the first to admit it
Nigga
Fuck a ritz cracker this butterfly ain't for pimpin
To John Mattingly, Myles Cosgrove and Brett Hankinson
If we see you
em keep
Stealin the vote
Administerin the choke
And fillin niggas wit holes
But let these criminals go
Jon mattingly
Brett hankinson
And Myles cosgrove
Seth MacFarlane
Kurt Cobain
Jeffrey Dahmer
Daniel Pantale
Jonathan Mattingly
Brett Hankison
Myles Cosgrove
Seth Rogan
Saddam Hussein
Timothy McVeigh
Tom
a charge
Fuck a follow
Say they full f****** name f****** holla
Jonathan Mattingly
Myles Cosgrove
See we've been told y'all calm down
But y'all wa'nt
Hardenacoustic, guitar, drums, percussion, claps, vocals
Jimmy Mattingly mandolin, viola
Doug Sisemore accordian
Mike Severs electric guitars, banjo
Tommy Hardendrums percussion, acoustic guitar, vocals
David Labruyere bass
Jimmy Mattingly mandolin
Mike Severs banjo
Doug Sisemore accordian
vocals
Mark Hill bass
Jeff King electric guitars
Jimmy Mattingly violin, viola, octave violin
when I'm blunt
See the only thing that's badder
Is the '87 Mattingly
Scratch that, take it back, '011 Apathy
Catch your, catch your, catch your
Catch
Sword high wore a white tie to the bloodbath
Don Mattingly mustache naked lady mud-flaps
Funk that, thumbtacks for your dunce cap
It's my world my ex-girl
like the gravity
Niggas who hated on me fuck yo strategy
Still catch me making these hits like Don Mattingly
Top five of niggas who still rapping
soaking
In a pool of roaches
Channel me
Like Mattingly I hit man
Don shit hit man
Mr Knox hits man
Bridge the gap Chris Shan
Live to live blitz man
Putting
Boy I hope you brought that ax
Ain't no warning shots
Fuck Mattingly and his kneecaps
That's no cap (that's no cap)
This shit is dear to me
Nah it's
Captain Young, and Commander Mattingly, I'm sure during this historic Apollo flight that you'll see many many beautiful scenes. Some that men's eyes have
score, why?
I'm hittin like Mattingly
Get your fuckin Webster's dictionary
Look under "fat" and you'll see my profile so smile
You're grinnin like
Johnathan Mattingly
Brett Hankinson
Miles Cosgrove
What a great day to arrest the murdering cops who killed Breonna
What a beautiful day
What
nine minute asphyxiation
Just a one mil' donation raised by racist christians
Six shots heard 'round the fucking world
Twenty rounds from Mattingly
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