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Batting Practice Lyrics - 93 'til Infinity - Souls Of Mischief

Yo, nineteen ninety three 

New year, new world champions 

Hahaha like this 

 

Yo, the ill minded mack will find the facts 

I rhyme and acts, niggaz bound 'til I'm attacks 

When niggaz say I can't rhyme I recline 

I'm the first to tell you, I got G's in my verse who tell me 

 

It hurts a fella when I rip, because I'm sly slick 

The nigga fly chicks ride dick with me 

I'm leaving niggaz stranded man that's how I planned it 

Landed blows with my random flows 

 

And it goes, a little something like this 

And I might diss, with my right fist I strike kids like a pitcher do 

I split your bitch you better switch or I twist ya 

I play tricks like a mix 

 

When booty niggaz miss the beat 

I figure that they wack I go and get my bat and a pack of Swisher sweets 

Plus be ill when I bust the grill but we chill 

Who the fattest? Hiero, it's batting practice 

 

It's no feat, how I defeat, weaker 

Individuals set 'em up like give and go 

A heat sneaker, I take a bat and brighten your features 

Beseech ya, proving I'll do that too 

 

'Cuz when you, pulls my clothes on and shrouded 

I'm out with ya grip and you're pimpin' so how did he do that shit? 

Who dat kid, you're asking the masked man 

Who fly higher than NASA 

 

Ask friends what you need when I need your blockin' 

Then I leave you knocked in 

Counts to call I scrubs 'em all 

With the quickness, using fitness, leave you fitless 

 

Who got a problem with me ripping all than I do 

I'm batting way more than you 

Hey, sure you knew my rhymes was fly 

My lines imply that I'm fatter, next batter 

 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I got a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I swing a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I got a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I swing a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

 

Get the fuck out, I never struck out 

Better get the bucks out, and kick 'em down 

Wrecking, extreme havoc when I'm practicing 

That could mean a loss of consciousness when I launches this 

 

Back to the scene of the crime I'm never on sight 

Untouchable, what you pulled another hiest? 

Precisely, I's be the man that did it 

Said it, free up your possession never regretted 

 

No anthistetic so you're headed for some suffering 

Bufferin' can't ease the aches and pains of my grains 

When I trail this drain on your lifestyle 

Pull a knife while, you give it up, simp 

 

I'm a pimp got your hoe and got your dough 

And got the best flow in the universe 

Snatchin' titles like a purse, niggaz be the spot in a hearse 

I'm worse, than the baddest bat crack 

 

It's Phesto so get your cash flow, I crushed 'em 

It's gone, right before your eyes, if you're wise 

Another hiest done nice when I slice 

Your neck and snatch a dufflebag with a sag 

 

And a tag in your crew, dag how you do 

Dangerous if it's your brain I bust they taking 

Chains and stuff, from the victim eyes is surprised 

And I'm quick to size men, up with a swing to your grill 

 

What I planned difficult that's split your skull 

With a tool, if you ever fool, with us all 

Did you ever think, if you blinked 

I wouldn't get you for your links, and your cash and your minks 

 

Savage enough to keep my average up 

Puttin' chumps in assume a new marking then I'm scotsfree 

Watch me, duck into the night with your valuables 

I'm getting down with my tools 

 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I got a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I swing a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I got a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all 

I swing a Hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all 

 

Hah, whassup? Tell me we ain't the best now 

That's how we do, ripping shit 

Niggaz don't know 

They ain't the best, 'cuz we be 

That's practice 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, A Side Music Llc

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