Louisville Slugger

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jack & Advocate talking] [Verse 1: Lil Jack] Yeah I got a question for all of you Bitch who the fuck are you talking to? I wanna body alot of you Fuck all this audio I'ma go straight to yo studio Might cut yo head off on video I'm tired of rappin' 'bout niggas Wanna slap the shit out some niggas It's gon' be a massacre I can knock these rappers manager Last nigga got a piss catheter Pimpin, what's happenin'? Bitches be like "What's his name?" Haters say that's what his name Mane all that slick dissin' gettin' lame If that's how you feel, then just say my name Who you rappin' 'bout homie? These rappers rappin' like they know me They see me, never run up on me, jabroni Crash dummy for that Tony, you know me I blast something for that Tony Nigga quit hating, you been a fan Bitch I kill any man, I think I'm Eminem Still eat you pussies up ... Have yo mammy on the witness stand You witnessing greatness, grace the presence of the master All these rappers' favorite rapper Mama say snappin' hereditary She say "kill these niggas, make it legendary" Machete unnecessary This one's dedicated to all my adversaries with a problem (solve it) It ain't about the bread, he was talkin' shit so I robbed him But you a grouchy, goofy, moody groupie I'm the movie looney type to roofie nooby Call Of Duty UZI, shoot him - he woozy Leave his noodles oozin' BITCH [Hook: Lord Infamous samples] Don't get smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Smacked-Smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Crack ya whole cranium into fragments like a puzzle Cut ya tongue out ya mouth, have t-a-talk and stutter Don't get smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Smacked-Smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Crack ya whole cranium into fragments like a puzzle Drag you bitches to the river, get ya muddy motherfucker [Verse 2: Advocate] I'm about to go ISIS, yo life in crisis Cut off your nuts, turn you into a dyke bitch My closet packed full of torture devices Rip out yo teeth, so you cannot bite this Yo this ain't me, told the voices to write this She want my heart, tell that bitch "get a ice pick" Cold hearted killer, we'll leave you lifeless ... machete ... straight through yo back Watch it come out yo belly button You yelling for twelve, that's a deadly dozen This loud got me deaf, you can't tell me nothing Hoe I slit yo throat then tell you "tell me something" That's a dead discussion, bitch I'm steady bustin' From the city you end up dead for muggin' Cut yo body in half like a ready Muffin Hoe I call that shit Freddy confetti cuttin' (White?) in the cab with a knife and a MAC sitting right in my lap Put yo wife in the back Y'all some ice to this cap, couple dykes and a fag Would you like to be stabbed? Pick a knife to get grabbed Advocate had to get back at you bitches They'll find all your body parts scattered in ditches You will be a part of the massacre witness ... after I'm finished So high, shoot 'em in the stomach til I'm gone die ... dead if he bone dry I heard that the graveyard he been talkin' shit so I Hit a home run with this Louisville slugger Face full of splinters, you spit out the bubbles Lungs fill up with blood, you drown in a puddle M-A-N-S-O-N, goin' down motherfucker [Hook: Lord Infamous samples] Don't get smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Smacked-Smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Crack ya whole cranium into fragments like a puzzle Cut ya tongue out ya mouth, have t-a-talk and stutter Don't get smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Smacked-Smacked in the face with a Louisville slugger Crack ya whole cranium into fragments like a puzzle Drag you bitches to the river, get ya muddy motherfucker