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3 Strikes You In
作詞:Kevin Gulley, Joseph Hearne, Gregory Hutchinson, O'shea Jackson, Joseph Johnson, Jerry Buddy Long
One mo' strike and I'm through, nigga It' s bottom of the ninth swingin', for my life I'm up at the plate, goin' for the gate They got my mom's seated in section eight
Been on deck since my last felony I'm that 0 for 2 mothafucka With the Louisville slugger Shay Whitie, that left hand punk Is on the mound and he comin' with dat off-speed junk
It's the westside hustlaz, verses these LA pigs You can say the damned verses the nigs My little homies in the dugout They lookin' sad, 'cause fourteen niggas done struck-out
My first offense was possession of weed Now I'm in the major leagues and That mothafucka Bill Clinton is a son of a bitch Had the nerve to throw out the first pitch
I'm just tryin' to get rich like trump The home run king is now in a slump, pass me a hunk How the fuck can I stay out the pen When it's one two three strikes you in
One two three strikes you in Now how the fuck a nigga supposed To stay out the pen, I'm on a blend Of Gin and Hen, everyday of my life With two strikes it ain't right
He's in the wind up Here come the pitch I swing, aw shit, foul tip They felt the chill 'cause if I get on first You know the deal a niggas gets to steal
Like to steal home and I betcha That I can run over, the LA pig catcher Just because I'm black, with a bat They wanna send a nigga back to the warnin' track
Fulla count they say I won't amount to shit But fool I can hit like Kenny Grit With a split in my mouth on the cellular phone It's going, going, gone
And watch a pitcher get served You from the LA pigs I know you comin' with a curve Ay batter, batter is the chitter-chatter I'm the designated hitter, a nigga much badder
Than babe ruth will I tell the truth and nothin' but the truth Hell yeah, I'd rather be shootin' hoops 'Cause a niggas guaranteed to win Against a bullshit loss and three strikes you in
Take me out to the ballgame, take me out to the crowd Another nigga on trial Keep ya peanuts jeezuh and fuck you Cracker Jack I hope I never come back
I got to root for my homeboys もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com If they don't win it's a shame 'Cause it's one two three strikes you in Twenty-five years of pain you know my name
They wanna nigga to run and get hung High strung, so this pig can win the CY-young I'ma hit this mothafucka a mile In the batters box, high as Steve Hal
You can't salary cap my gat No strike 'cause gangsta rap is on the map I'm like Satchel Paige wit a gauge Or Jackie Robinson, when I'm robbin' one
Of you cracker jacks fool I'm a mothafuckin' vet And fuck yo seventh inning stretch, so Take me out to the ballgame, and see my neighborhood name In your ghetto hall of fame
One two three strikes you in Now how the fuck a nigga supposed To stay out the pen, I'm on a blend Of Gin and Hen, everyday of my life With two strikes it ain't right
One two three strikes you in Now how the fuck a nigga supposed To stay out the pen, I'm on a blend Of Gin and Hen, everyday of my life With two strikes it ain't right
Yeah, it ain't right Playin' people like a game it ain't right Human beings, puttin' 'em in a jar it ain't right For double life, triple life it ain't right
Take me out to the ballgame, take me out to the crowd Another nigga on trial Keep ya peanuts jeezuh and fuck you Cracker Jack I hope I never come back
I gots to root for my homeboys If they don't win it's a shame 'Cause it's one two three strikes you in Twenty-five years of pain you know my name You know my name, you know my name You know my name, you know my name
If I die tonight, you know who did it, you know If I ride tonight, you know who did it, you know If they sheck me up, you know who did it, don't guess If they check my nuts, you know who did it, get 'em
If they break my bank, you know who did it, yeah If they pull my rank, you know who did it, get 'em If they sock me up, you know who did it, yeah If they lock me up, you know who did it, get 'em
If they smear my name, you know who did it If they kill my game, you know who did it Remember me, you know who did it Wha what, wha what, you know who did it
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