9th inning

yeah

yeah! check it. yeah!

now i'm in the 9th inning

thought i fell off

i ain't quite finished

yeah

i'm 'bout to put my foot in it

talk wit' it

walk wit' it

i'm no gimmick

twnety-twelve

there be no games

real rap

real bars

i'm not playin

haters y'all lame

you a missy fayne

i'm a beast in the booth

i'm just sayin

i make 'em wanna get low

duck wit' it

buck wit' it

let's go

everytime i spit a rhyme

it's a sick flow

you newcomers better sit back and take notes

this here my time

here i come

better run

take what's mine

'bout to let off like a tec 9

this rhyme gon' make 'em push rewind

yeah

i'm so hot

up on the charts

number one spot

see me when i drop and i won't flop

missy never stop

got the music game on lock

wanna get served?

you third

you second

but i come first

flip my verse like i flip birds

i'm fyaaah! yessir

we hit makin

hit breakin

party shakin

innovator

groundbreakin

sole creator

we be the most anticipated

hit makin

hit breakin

party shakin

innovator

groundbreakin

sole creator

we be the most anticipated

aiyyo

timbaland!

they thought it was over!

we on that next shit!

they're baaaack! what!

now i'm in the 9th inning

niggaz think i fail when i'm still winnin

so i been gone for a hot minute

i love this shit

that's why i got a gift in it

fuck nigga

get fly

nigga cain't talk wit' a gun in the mouth

niggaz bitch up

bet they run in the house

i can smell bullshit when they walk by

heard that old saying

yo

never ever cross a one day

give ya most

never ever act funny for the white folks

i'm a big fisherman when you a tadpole

or like lady ga'

why you let a nigga do ya whole album?

where you think that fake producer got ya style from?

come fuck witta nigga

watch the outcome

ain't no real artists

wack talent get in real starvin

all you hear in music is the chorus

well that's okay

timmy back in the story

y'all cain't be serious!

we break records

i done told y'all!

how many of y'all got a catalogue this long?

don't worry

i'll wait!

down to the 9th inning

i'm the real deal

y'all pretendin

years later

my songs still spinnin

i do record deals no less than ten milli

my hits be yay long

my songs go on like a marathon

get ghost

get gone

you a dum-dum

better 'round here

come on biters like a python

wanna act fly?

wanna act like you better than the m-i

shakin 'em

bakin 'em all like a bean pie

takin 'em

burnin 'em down like i'm left eye

futuristic

y'all can pack it up

i done ripped it

when you say my name

call me miss bitch

i make the next chick run to the exit

yeah

yeah i got a sick sense

i'm makin this a movie like a netflix

i'm on the guest list

on the check list

i'm the flyest chick

now tell me who the best is!

elliott be the name

elliott back in the game

elliott hit it wit' a bang

bring the hook back in

timbalaind

did y'all forget?! i think they forgot!

they think we done!

all we do is make hits!

and if you want a hit? maybe we'll return ya call

don't call collect

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