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[Hook]
Okay, Lewisburg Mercy, baseball team so thirsty (Swing)
I’m in the stands with other fans they all tryna hurt me (Swing)
[Verse 1: Rutulious]
Hit it to the fence, make the stands shake
Whoa, hit a foul ball, that’s a miss take
Put some runs up on that board, that’s our fate
Throw the Throw the ball twice, that’s a double play
Say Ye, say Ye, don’t we do this every game day? (Huh!)
I play them long games, long games to get a pay day (Huh!)
Got 5 district champs, now I need shade and a vacay
The commodores be comin, I hope yall boys be ready
Now we out in lewisburg, yeah I’m straight ballin
Big boys baseball, thats the MLB callin
Gettin’ strikes, Densford-icatin
I give them competition, cause that’s how I was born and raised in
[Hook]
[Fuzzy Jones]
Well! It is a weeping and a mourning and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping and a mourning and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound, believe!
[Verse 2: Easy E]
Yeah, it’s game time, my teams back, this baseball game, oh
I’m red n blue, this easy game , I’m ramage, oh
I’m ball poppin’, homerun hitter , they ball droppin, oh
I’m poppin’ too, these comedors don’t want no more
All they want is too keep buntin, all we do is stayen stunten
He take his time, he counts it out, that’s three strikes, he gotem out
Check the umps, check the wrist, them heads turnin’, that’s exorcist
My baseball bat like TPX, that’s baker time and that’s excellence
Two-run preference, ball gone, Lewisburgs prevalent
That one run on your scoreboard, so your baseball team is irrelevant
Winning that’s tha motto, wins go wherever we go, wherever we go, we do it pronto
[Plumlee and Burns]
There it is. There’s a ground ball to Tanner Lloyd. And the Patriots are going to the State Championship Game. And the dog pile is on. They have won the north half. I have never seen a more excited crowd. Coach Cagle is going bananans!
[Verse 3: CZ]
Hold the Lewisburg Ls up
I threw the Ls on the school bus
You know that my team is rady set
So when we say go yall run to hit
I step to homeplate just to take a hit
Tell em throw me fifty fasballs or imma quit
Most players face level aint at my waist level
Turn up the pace till its up in your face level
Don’t do bench press and you look like a mess kid
Plus my hits make your hits look so desperate
Something bout baseball you wanna know just call me
Your pitches so soft we should call them a volley
Now everybody is movin’ they body
We don’t need no lessons cause this is our hobby
We slither through the bases just like a serpent
We got a new press box and yall cant afford it
[Verse 4: 2 Wolfman]
You cant catch up to my game, your face looks a-shamed
I’m we hit and run at the same time youll see them boys, in tha hall of fame
Hit balls like it finna rain, beat em up like were rampage
100 runs, cut your team, now your team need a band aid
Grade A, A1, yalls jerseys should be aprons
Good timin, great rhymin, we’ll beat you with our freshman
Burg power, burg power, all this spirit I got, I call burg power
Stick to pickin flowers, don’t make it rain we don’t need showers
Rain (rain) pourin (pourin), we just can not stop scoring (scorin)
Yalls team is so boring (borin) all our fans are roaring (roarin) Like
[Hook]
[Plumlee and Burns]
The Patriots win 6 to 3 and they will take on Purvis for the Class 4A Mississippi State Championship. Job well done, my friends. Job well done. Well, I uh, yeah, you know. That is just the best feeling in the world.