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(Sports personalities:)

Welcome ladies and gentlemen

This is Mark

Oh-Who-gives-a-f*** from '93 TV

This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco

(Hey hey guys)

Yeah yeah yeah

We got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob

Let's go down to the announcers

For the start of the game

(Stadium announcer:)

And now

Please rise for the singing of our national anthem



HOOK:

I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen

Beans don't burn on the grill

(That's right)

It took a whole lot of tah-ryin'

Just to get up that hill

I said but now we're up in the big leagues

My dirty it's our turn at bat

And just as long as we livin',

It's Lunatics playa

It ain't nuttin' wrong with that,

Huh-batter up



(St. Lunatics:)

I'm the first to swing

I'ma run with that

Give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings

F*** a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love

Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what

I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball

She owed Milli smoked that herb and some

Llly-bone she tip-top 'em, Optimo

First base, god livin' like a worst race

First chase, throw yo' people and yo' kind

Second lesson, smoke that herb and clear yo' mind

It's about time, second base wisdom rhyme

Sittin' strong, skipped third base and headed home

Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bong

What the f*** wrong, with this world today

With these girls today, diamonds and pearls the way

You wasn't f***in' with me, leave,

For the wrap that's in my seed

Now you stays on yo knees

'Cause we's be in the big league

'Cause we's be in the big league



Repeat hook



(Nelly:)

Well you should see me now,

I'm eatin' Wheaties now

I'm stealin' second and third

And lookin' home peepin' greedy now

See me now, people call me speedy now

Known for runnin' the quickest miles

hit and run in any town, any ground

Rules 'fore I hit it, split it, lick it and quit it

And hit it, lick it, did I say lick it,

(Yeah) f*** it, lick it

Ain't no shame in my game,

That normal sh*t ain't my thang

If I stick with my d*ck then

Put your mouth on my brains

I maintain through the atmosphere,

What we got here a sucka in fear,

Hear the roars and the cheers

From the crowd when I take the mile,

Let me show 'em how

Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get down



Repeat hook



(Sports personalities:)

Well uhh this next young batter on deck

He's still in high school (yeah I heard that)

(It's a great day though)

A good high school out in U-City

Of St. Louis, Missouri

(I think his name's umm, who knows
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