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Floating around under a fiery ball
Time for take-off and just don't fall
When you turn at the base of the wall
Make your getaway in the ocean spray
to bat for someone jump the gun
Keep your eye on the ball know the rope
Put on your thinking cap slap in the face
Take a rain check touch base
A leopard
one
Bases loaded, strike two
Centerfield centerfield, it's a hit
Up into the sky
Go daddy go, the ball's up high
He turned and looked and me and made
Separate the church and state
And keep them all sedate
With liquor stores and fashion whores
Expensive balls of eight
Ambiguous attempts to slow
You bring the goosebumps in my head
I gat VV's on my crest, fall on dem don't miss d marking
Come to my base
You my brother not my friend, hop
Who brought out his latest to the ball?
Who threw up a prayer and hit the mark?
Of course it's out the way, get in the car
Of course you have
so much space.
Thinking why don't you give me a call later on
So we can touch base.
I swim across the seven seas,
And follow the sounds
"Rebel base.. rebel base"
Ahh yeah, party people life in the place to be
From the Civic Center in Boston, Massachusetts
The world famous
and weed
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball courts
My life got
It took a keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now
Rob base Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now
Big money talking, Mayweather, Paquiao
Gucci soft
into sent him to his early grave
Then moms started chasin' that base, like Willie Mays
My childhood was all of forty nights and forty days
Trouble was
been too solid to ever have stripes on my sneaks, you get what I mean?
Back in the day, my dawgs was puttin' eight balls
In the pockets of all
doublin' my fan base
Whippin' up shake, I done made it a pancake (whip it)
Diamonds so big, I don't even want a handshake (clean)
Grew up so broke, when
Khrushchev
Sittin' there looking bad,
"Get that junk outta Cuba
‘Fore you make me mad.
Dig up them missile bases
Take them planes and all
Or I'll grab me
She made him feel drunk she
Held the base of his cock with one
Hand and his balls with the other
And through the strains of "Lara's Theme"
He heard
ustedes son buenos
Para los chismes
Pa' las mentiras
Y pa' codiciar lo ajeno
Play Ball
Curva - slaider - recta
Play Ball
Cómo sea "mano" se revienta
twice like a
Woman who give twins life
I steered right through your
Fan base every time
Tapping your demographic like I
Was Gregory Hines
Every line be
c-c-c-concentrate
But you can't imitate D.M.C. the Great!
Dissin' all devils, causin' havoc in hell
At a very high level base and treble shall yell
Heard in
Looking at how we gone champ
Grabbing my balls like I'm shooting
Standing on stars in Hollywood
Am I that far I prolly should
Run a base skip a base
Bring
a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear, and a ball of hair
And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs
Guess
most times find themselves locked up behind bars, is that all?
I'm from where they ball and breed rhyme stars
I'm from Marcy son, just thought I'd
to greatness, before I get pissed and run up in the stands like the Indiana Pacers,
Covered all my bases, straight, no chasers,
Diamonds on my chain look like
bases loaded
I'm going for the grand slam
Tax free tax free
Don't give a shit to Uncle Sam
Youngin' playin' softball
You playin' softball
Yeah I'm
bear, and a ball of hair
And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there
Peace to Whitney,
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