Transcription: Let me show em how, hit the ball on the ground and make em get down Man the fish don't fry in the dirt Beans don't burn on the grill It took a whole lot of trying Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the green leaves My dirty hips are turned at best And just as long as we living, it's lunatics playa It ain't nothing wrong with that love batter up Well Bob, this next young batter under he's still in Iceland.
