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3 Strikes You In

Artist:Ice Cube  Album:3 Strikes You In  Writer:Unknown  Composer:GULLEY KEVIN MICHAEL/HUTCHISON GREGORY FRENARD/ICE CUBE 

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One mo' strike and I'm through, nigga Bottom of the ninth swingin', for my life I'm up at the plate, goin for the gate They got my moms seated in section eight Been on deck since my last felony I'm that 0 for 2 motherfucker With the Louisville Slugger Shay Whitie, that left hand punk Is on the mound and he comin' wit that off-speed junk Its the West side Hustlers, vs these LA Pigs You can say the damned vs 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 motherfucker 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 its one-two-three strikes you in [Chorus] 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 gots to steal Like to steal home and I betcha That I can run over, the LA Pig catcher Just because I'm black, wit a bat They wanna send a nigga back to the warning track Full of count they say I won't amount to shit But fool I can hit like Kenny Grit With a split in my mouth on tha cellular phone (It's going, going, gone!) And watch a pitcher get served You from the LA Pigs I know you coming with a curve Hey batter, batter is the chitter-chatter I'm the designated hitter, a nigga Much badder, than Babe Ruth Will I tell the truth and nothing but the truth Hell yea, 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 (wha what, wha what) Another nigga on trial Keep ya peanuts Jeezuh And fuck you Cracker Jack I hope I never come back

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