Batting Practice

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 Im attacks

When niggaz say I cant rhyme I recline

Im the first to tell you, I got gs in my verse who tell me

It hurts a fella when I rip, because Im sly slick

The nigga fly chicks ride dick with me

Im leaving niggaz stranded man thats 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} its batting practice

[tajai]

Its no feat, how I defeat, weaker

Individuals set em up like give and go

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

Beseech ya, proving Ill do that too

Cuz when you, pulls my clothes on and shrouded

Im out with ya grip and youre pimpin so how did he

Do that shit, who dat kid, youre 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

Im batting way more than you

Hey sure you knew my rhymes was fly

My lines imply that Im fatter, next batter

Chorus: repeat 2x

Its like this yall, its like that yall

I got a hieroglyphics baseball bat yall

Its like this yall, its like that yall

I swing a hieroglyphics baseball bat yall

[opio]

Get the fuck out, I never struck out

Better get the bucks out, and kick em down

Wrecking, extreme havoc when Im practicing

That could mean a loss of conciousness when I launches this

Back to the scene of the crime Im never on sight

Untouchable, what you pulled another hiest?

Precisely, is be the man that did it

Said it, free up your posession never regretted

No anthistetic so youre headed for some suffering

Bufferin cant 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

Im 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

Im worse, than the baddest bat crack

[phesto]

Its phesto so get your cash flow, I crushed em

Its gone, right before your eyes, if youre wise

Another hiest done nice when I slice

Your neck and snatch a duffle-bag with a sag

And a tag in your crew, dag how you do

Dangerous if its your brain I bust they taking

Chains and stuff, from the victim eyes is suprised

And Im quick to size men, up with a swing to your grill

What I planned difficult thats split your skull

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

Did you ever think, if you blinked

I wouldnt 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 Im scots-free

Watch me, duck into the night with your valuables

Im getting down with my tools

Chorus

[casual]

Hah, whassup? tell me we aint the best now

Thats how we do! ripping shit

Niggaz dont know...

They aint the best, cuz we be

Thats practice