Lyrics:
your dugout
Forever in the dugout
You still think there is fallout
Forever in the dugout
Forever in your hell
Wake up to something else
Than how you
Come play ?
In a nappy dugout (x2)
Oh lord, lord!
We so?
Here it comes again
Hohoho
Fun in the dugout!
Yeah, ?
Come play?
In a nappy
blichau
Estoy postiau en el dugout
Y con quien sea
Esperando por si un cabron fantasmea
Hay que tener cuidau
Que te setean
Por eso siempre en baja no
the deep dark dugout
Fuck this world
I'm never gonna fold
Now we're alive
Fight forever long
Falling into the deep dark dugout
Fuck this world
I'm never
a dugout
12? That's the umps
Bunch'a chumps
Kiss my rump
That decision shoulda wound up in the dump
3-0 Lead, know we balling From the jump
Oh my, Touch
to the dugout
Struck the fuck out
Walked the fuck out
Off of my plate
Back to the dugout
Struck the fuck out
Walked the fuck out
Off of my plate
Back
Babygirl it's time to buss down
And they see me shining like the motherfucking sun out
Done hit third base you can't make it out the dugout
Hard for
as you take
Forgive as much as you hate
Or get the fuck out
I've been in the dugout (dugout)
Lookin' for a way out (way out)
You know just takin' it
Since you broke my heart I'm a Man on a mission
And I lost my start in a dugout, A ditch
So don't play my card, mild mannered militia
So go slay your
to breathe
You say you're so accommodating but how can I hold my head high?
When I'm in the dugout and the mud's up to my eyes
I wish you could have seen me
Where was y’all?
We was running base round this bitch
Hitting licks like bats and balls
Dugout in them trenches getting rich off that shit
Bitch
the drought
Shoutout my dogs in the dugout
They ain't keeping us out
Nah, they ain't keeping us out
Got a place in the northside
With the keys to the south
Out
this picture
No pot to piss in
Sleeping in da kitchen
In the kitchen
We cook up what we pitch in
We pitching what we cook up
We dugout every blessing
husband!'
You want me to go down, down like Nelly
But the dugout's smelly
So give me head and get
The smell out the telly
Go, go, go, go, go, go
All my
by an introvert
Get your dugout dugout sorry old sport
But to win a war you gotta bring a fork
And dine with the enemy
So excuse if I don't smile now
Getting high in the dugout
Staring at the gravel
Paranoid by shadows
Walking towards me
There's too many eyes
Looking at me
I see your eyes
the game like Iâ¬"ve been sin binned
Fae the dugout mate still fae the dugout
Standing on the white line
Aw what Wardies just sniffed it
the game like Iâ¬"ve been sin binned
Fae the dugout mate still fae the dugout
Standing on the white line
Aw what Wardies just sniffed it
Super zotti no you can't get a discount
Niggas not inna field they fake like a hard count yuh yuh
I slide with some hitters I stay inna dugout
They
Sorry that I'm up now
And I do not give a fuck now
He don't miss he in the dugout
Opposition get the shutout
Damn, shut 'em out
If they runnin' they
in the mix now
Keep it close to your chest and quiet loud
Take a chance on me
Cheaper than a Baysox dugout seat
It's ten to four
The captain
name up in this bitch
Take me to your sister's room
Plant that seed inside my womb
Meet me at the baseball park
Dugout's where we gonna fuck
In Montreal
that a nigga ain't strikeout
Got these others waiting in the dugout
Slow pace but I'm heading to greatness
Forever be gracious
For the people who said I
the Deadwood Stage Road
in a half-dugout on the south slope of Demmon Hill.
A haven for travelers and outlaws too. It was a great place to hide a payload.
West
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