BATTER UP {TURN THE SCREW}

[Intro] you think you're in the big league? So, you're a power hitter huh? Well since you were on deck You're the next one up [Hook] "BATTER UP!" [1st verse] Come on son step up to the plate It's coming at you fast but you're swing is way too late Just when you think my pitch was coming at you strait The bottom drops out now that's a strike your gonna take.... [Hook] "Swing batter batter swing" That's strike three now you fucking struck out you didn't even swing on a o and 2 count But now it's my turn let me show you how it's done every time I take a swing i crank a home run Was that your best pitch? You thought you delivered it hard but you threw it like a bitch and I knocked it out the park that was pretty sad cause your delivery was weak and made your throw more like a lob... [ Instrumental] (Sound effects and bass) [2nd verse] You should have just chilled and Tried to play nice It looked like frozen ground Now you're falling through the ice I can see the fear and the panic in your face You're reaching out your hand like it's something that I should take... But now you understand as you see me hesitate, that I'm the only mother fucker that has control of your fate. I'm your only hope there's no one else around Let me hear you beg for mercy and i just might come around "Na"! Just kidding I would rather watch you drown... I know your cold, but it only gets colder from here my lyrics are the frost that's bitting on your ears........ [Chorus] You thought you were the big man But that sure the hell didn't go as you planned Now you're just standing there looking like a little boy who got caught with his dick in his hand this nightmare still isn't over and yeah, your fucking screwed Because now that I got you in my sights now your wish'n that it wasn't you...... [instrumentals] (sound effects and bass) [3rd verse] So, you want to go gangsta? But do you walk the walk, I thought you were a G till I heard your punkass talk Turns out you're just a Busta with some weak ass rhymes you should have thought this through before you wasted my valuable time. I'll be creep'n up to your crib with my lyrical strap right by my side I was only gonna rob you and jack you for your pride but you had to run your Dick sucker and turn it into a fucking homicide... [hook] "We have a 187 in progress " (siren chirp sound) "Whoop Whoop" I'm fucking old school I don't play by the rules my mouth is like a gat and I'm aiming at you fool I'm a Crack shot and My words will penetrate you and leave you with blood all in your stool... Clack Clack mother fucker you got taken by surprise I can see the fear and confusion in your eyes don't act Dum or start to ask why you know why you got sprayed by this lyrical drive by.... [Hook] "Oh no we ain't done yet" [Instrumental build up] [4th verse] I came into your kingdom A place I never roam You thought you were the ruler setting high up on your throne But now you're just a peasant Since I took your fucking crown now you're in the fetal position laying on the ground. I think you finally realized that I'm the king of kings now get up on your knees and kiss my fucking ring.... Don't worry about your lady, and what's she's gonna say I'll make sure to tell her your story while I'm getting laid... You might say I'm fucked up and that was fucking wrong That your reign was brutally ended by a farmer tanned southern boy who usually only writes country songs...... [Chorus] You just thought you was that man And you didn't think that you needed a plan But you're standing there shook with a constipated look like you just got caught with your dick in your hand Now that it's finally over and I'm done fucking screwing with you Just learn to keep your mouth shut and stay out of my sights or next time I will really turn the screw...... (Laughter) "Whoop Whoop"