Lyrics:
to stray?
I'm swinging this bat as hard as I can
Hit a grand slam for the Yankees
The cards they took over
There was not much I could do
I fought so
Like the Yankees when I come past Home run,
That boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart
Streets talkin', gotta be doin'
Mighty Sparrow
Jean and Dinah
Well the girls in town feeling bad
No more Yankees in Trinidad
They going to close down the base for good
Them girls
I do what I want I said what I said
I can't hold my tongue
Let's get it
Riding 'round town New York Yankees on my fitted
I remember back in school I
these niggas hate me
It's just a joke
Why the fuck is he so angry?
Fuck up off my dick, bitch
We ballin' like the Yankees
Hot box the whole room now
This
a nigga
Run it up like the Yankees nigga
I filled up all the bases nigga
Only facing blue faces nigga
Separate it like a racist nigga
Run it up like
An' one day he just ran away.
Catfish, million-dollar-man,
Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can.
Come up where the Yankees are,
Dress up
Hey
Why'd you wake me from my nap?
I'm not in the mood
To play your games
Or sit on your lap
You
Where's my Yankees drinking glass?
I
Sammie Sosa, (Ha ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symbolize I go hard,
Navy on Navy Camero I did all for the Yankees,
Did
ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor
Just symbolize I go hard
Navy on Navy Camero I did all for the Yankees
Did it all for New
fuckers who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Gun toters that pull
bones
But the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smoking funk by the boxes, packing Glocks
It's natural to eat you
Niggas
do for me (There's nuttin y'all can do for me)
I don't believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred
How 'bout the Palladium?
Fuck it, Yankees Stadium, uh
Play people, jumped up and sprayed people
I got dudes that'll jigg you with a AIDS needle
You
How 'bout the Palladium?
Fuck it, Yankees Stadium, uh
Play people, jumped up and sprayed people
I got dudes that'll jigg you with a AIDS needle
You
Candy
Candy
Candy, candy, candy, candy, candy
I eat candy like a woman named Mandy
Who is Mandy
I don't know
Candy
Candy
Candy, candy, candy,
to lunch
Don't report your whereabouts
Girl i don't want that much
You can be my brunch
I don't eat that much
Ima get you bothered baby
Ima eat you up
Let's go to Royal Farms
And eat some fried chicken
If you want to smoke crack
The first rock is for free
We love to beat the Steelers
Hate the Fucking
beef
Im really doing
What ever
the fuck
I please
So respectfully
Eat a dick
More or less
Eat several
I don’t rock a chain
But believe me I’m
For
wake up, pour Lean, eat X
(Ask what I do all day, wake up, pour Lean, eat X)
There can't be no witness, there can't be no witness
There can't be
and took his arm
And one day he just ran away.
Catfish, million dollar man.
Nobody can throw that ball like catfish can.
Way up where the yankees are
Smoke
I got is my balls, my word, my pride
Her head fire
Ghost Rider, just Meech no help, no writer, no sire
Pussy boy eat fire, Flatbush, east sider
On the dead locs
Think of a circle, Paid N Full is what I see
Never leave your mans out (everybody eats)
On the deadlocs
Bitch I'm riding solo 'cause in
the Yankees Geter we kept them poles a lot
If a nigga come out from hiding we gone expose the opp
Like a paper plate in the microwave these niggas fold when
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