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Base Bat - Pressa Lyrics




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Pressa! Pressa!

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I'm fuckin' up my city like tsunamis

And I can change her world like Marcus Garvey

She like "All them niggas broke" and I'm like "Pardon me?"

And I done rubbed off on her she like part of me

Teach her how to cook my dope she think she Chef [?]

Hit it with that free base feel like I stole base

Back then I had the shotty fuck a base bat

And Pressa got more hits than a base bat

Teach her how to cook my dope she think she Chef [?]

Hit it with that free base feel like I stole base

Back then I had the shotty fuck a base bat

And Pressa got more hits than a base bat



Mama told me that these beggars can't be picky

And I could make a dollar out of 50

And I just fed my dog and now he bit me

Two shots out the pump will make him Ricky

She like [?]

I'm blowin' out her back to my new shit

Tell me how I hit it once and then my mood switch

I'm like two seconds 'bout to lose it

All my life been runnin' round and in 'n out of Sam & Tony's

Like back then I was cooler than the cool kids

Mouth gold, grade six, before Rap City famous

She mad I took her friend that she came with

Can't catch me on a date cause I don't hold hands

And never once you catch Pressa go run back

And I be runnin' shit like I'm a quarterback

And they be like "there, there he go" I feel like Kodak

And I be cookin' up like the professor

He behind on homework tell him catch up

And why he put the bread in the freezer?

I got ketchup on my rice, I'm kinda weird, huh?

I lost my homie off a feature

He in D-League, I'm a leaguer

She'll be lyin' if she say I look familiar

And she look 10 times better in Brazilian hair

And it could get messy like a rough draft

I got numbers in my phone, all type of contacts

If they don't see the wave, they need some contacts

Baddie's at my door, I ordered that



I'm fuckin' up my city like tsunamis

And I can change her world like Marcus Garvey

She like "All them niggas broke" and I'm like "Pardon me?"

And I done rubbed off on her she like part of me

Teach her how to cook my dope she think she Chef [?]

Hit it with that free base feel like I stole base

Back then I had the shotty fuck a base bat

And Pressa got more hits than a base bat

Teach her how to cook my dope she think she Chef [?]

Hit it with that free base feel like I stole base

Back then I had the shotty fuck a base bat

And Pressa got more hits than a base bat



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