Chords for Nelly, St. Lunatics - Batter Up (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
80.75 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
D
Ab
C
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mark, who gives up Room 93 TV.
This is my co-host Bob Budokugo.
Bob, hi.
Hey, how you doing?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We ain't got a crowd that's in a frenzy, Bob.
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game.
And now, please rise for the singing of our national anthem.
I said a fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Beans don't fry, don't be friend.
It took a whole lot of chariot just to get up that [Ab] hill.
But now we're up in the green.
My [D] birdie, it's our turn [Gm] at bat.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic hell.
It ain't nothing wrong with that [Eb] love battle.
I'm the first swing.
Home run, what they give me, what you got, [Ab] thing.
Hot wings, the dough.
Show me love.
Sissy club, me and T-Lo.
[Eb] I said what?
I put my Mac down.
He threw a curve ball.
[Ab] He old, million.
That's some Nelly Bow.
She tip top, I'm off the [D] mold.
[Cm] First base, y'all living like the worst race.
[Gbm] Girls chase.
[Abm] Know your people and your [D] kind.
Second lesson, think through your mind.
It's [Eb] about time.
Second base, where's the rhyme?
[Ab] Getting strong.
Keep third [N] base and head at home.
Third base, we just gonna understand, baby.
[Eb] Spurls today.
Spurls today.
Diamonds and pearls for weight.
You wouldn't sleep with me.
So [D] the rap is on my seat.
Now you're right.
[Eb] We being the big [N] leagues.
Just we being the big leagues.
The fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
It took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
[Ab] Said, but now [B] we're up in the big leagues.
My [Cm] baby, it's our turn and bet.
And just as long as we living, [Ab] it's lunatic play.
It ain't nothing wrong with that.
[Eb] But you should see me now.
I'm eating Wheaties now.
[D] I'm stealing second and third [C] and looking home.
Big and beauty now.
See me now.
People call me [D] Speedy now.
We're running the quickest miles.
Running anytime.
[Eb] See me now.
Use four Ys.
Split it.
And hit it and hit it.
That's right.
Yeah.
It ain't no shame in my game.
That [D] normal ain't my thing.
If I stick with my [Eb] team, different terms for my crew.
[Am] I [Eb] maintain duty.
I'm a spear.
What we got here?
A sucker in fear.
Hear the roars and the cheers from the crowd.
When I took the mile, let me show [F] them how.
Hit the ball on the ground and make them get down.
And the fish [N] don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
Took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
Saving that we're up in the pretty leagues.
My dirty hips are dry and red.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic.
Well, it ain't nothing wrong with that.
[N] Yo, batter up.
U-T-M-I-U-N-O.
Yo, mama.
Batter up.
Well, mom, and dad, he's still in high school.
Yeah, I heard that.
It's a great day, you know.
I got a high school out of your city in St.
Louis, Missouri.
I think his name's, uh, what is it?
Marvin, I think.
I want my name not, not said, screamed.
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things.
I like it.
I've been in it since 93.
You can tell because my angle 90 degrees.
I'm a 16-year-old schoolboy.
Black and steel.
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a meal.
I lie a little, but still.
Thoughts straight up like my.
I can tell you something now.
You think twice about it tomorrow.
[Eb] I promise.
I can spit in [Fm] five cabinets while rapping.
Money, money, money, money.
What's happening?
I'm coming up like [Ebm] family members in basements.
And I stay.
[D] Make a meal, eat a plate.
We buy a building, you can pay me.
[C] When the tickets, who we came with.
You know how [N] we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do.
I said, the fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Beans don't burn on the grill.
Oh,
seven.
Now we're up.
My dirty hips are.
[Cm] And just as long as we live in.
It's lunatic.
Now, it ain't nothing.
This is my co-host Bob Budokugo.
Bob, hi.
Hey, how you doing?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We ain't got a crowd that's in a frenzy, Bob.
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game.
And now, please rise for the singing of our national anthem.
I said a fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Beans don't fry, don't be friend.
It took a whole lot of chariot just to get up that [Ab] hill.
But now we're up in the green.
My [D] birdie, it's our turn [Gm] at bat.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic hell.
It ain't nothing wrong with that [Eb] love battle.
I'm the first swing.
Home run, what they give me, what you got, [Ab] thing.
Hot wings, the dough.
Show me love.
Sissy club, me and T-Lo.
[Eb] I said what?
I put my Mac down.
He threw a curve ball.
[Ab] He old, million.
That's some Nelly Bow.
She tip top, I'm off the [D] mold.
[Cm] First base, y'all living like the worst race.
[Gbm] Girls chase.
[Abm] Know your people and your [D] kind.
Second lesson, think through your mind.
It's [Eb] about time.
Second base, where's the rhyme?
[Ab] Getting strong.
Keep third [N] base and head at home.
Third base, we just gonna understand, baby.
[Eb] Spurls today.
Spurls today.
Diamonds and pearls for weight.
You wouldn't sleep with me.
So [D] the rap is on my seat.
Now you're right.
[Eb] We being the big [N] leagues.
Just we being the big leagues.
The fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
It took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
[Ab] Said, but now [B] we're up in the big leagues.
My [Cm] baby, it's our turn and bet.
And just as long as we living, [Ab] it's lunatic play.
It ain't nothing wrong with that.
[Eb] But you should see me now.
I'm eating Wheaties now.
[D] I'm stealing second and third [C] and looking home.
Big and beauty now.
See me now.
People call me [D] Speedy now.
We're running the quickest miles.
Running anytime.
[Eb] See me now.
Use four Ys.
Split it.
And hit it and hit it.
That's right.
Yeah.
It ain't no shame in my game.
That [D] normal ain't my thing.
If I stick with my [Eb] team, different terms for my crew.
[Am] I [Eb] maintain duty.
I'm a spear.
What we got here?
A sucker in fear.
Hear the roars and the cheers from the crowd.
When I took the mile, let me show [F] them how.
Hit the ball on the ground and make them get down.
And the fish [N] don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
Took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
Saving that we're up in the pretty leagues.
My dirty hips are dry and red.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic.
Well, it ain't nothing wrong with that.
[N] Yo, batter up.
U-T-M-I-U-N-O.
Yo, mama.
Batter up.
Well, mom, and dad, he's still in high school.
Yeah, I heard that.
It's a great day, you know.
I got a high school out of your city in St.
Louis, Missouri.
I think his name's, uh, what is it?
Marvin, I think.
I want my name not, not said, screamed.
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things.
I like it.
I've been in it since 93.
You can tell because my angle 90 degrees.
I'm a 16-year-old schoolboy.
Black and steel.
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a meal.
I lie a little, but still.
Thoughts straight up like my.
I can tell you something now.
You think twice about it tomorrow.
[Eb] I promise.
I can spit in [Fm] five cabinets while rapping.
Money, money, money, money.
What's happening?
I'm coming up like [Ebm] family members in basements.
And I stay.
[D] Make a meal, eat a plate.
We buy a building, you can pay me.
[C] When the tickets, who we came with.
You know how [N] we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do.
I said, the fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Beans don't burn on the grill.
Oh,
seven.
Now we're up.
My dirty hips are.
[Cm] And just as long as we live in.
It's lunatic.
Now, it ain't nothing.
Key:
Eb
D
Ab
C
Cm
Eb
D
Ab
_ Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mark, who gives up Room 93 TV.
This is my co-host Bob Budokugo.
Bob, hi.
Hey, how you doing?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We ain't got a crowd that's in a frenzy, Bob.
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game.
And now, please rise for the singing of our national anthem.
I said a fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Beans don't fry, don't be friend.
It took a whole lot of chariot just to get up that [Ab] hill.
But now we're up in the green.
My [D] birdie, it's our turn [Gm] at bat.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic hell.
It ain't nothing wrong with that [Eb] love battle.
I'm the first swing.
Home run, what they give me, what you got, [Ab] thing.
Hot wings, the dough.
Show me love.
Sissy club, me and T-Lo.
[Eb] I said what?
I put my Mac down.
He threw a curve ball.
[Ab] He old, million.
That's some Nelly Bow.
She tip top, I'm off the [D] mold.
[Cm] First base, y'all living like the worst race.
[Gbm] Girls chase.
[Abm] Know your people and your [D] kind.
Second lesson, think through your mind.
It's [Eb] about time.
Second base, where's the rhyme?
[Ab] Getting strong.
Keep third [N] base and head at home.
Third base, we just gonna understand, baby. _ _
[Eb] Spurls today.
Spurls today.
Diamonds and pearls for weight.
You wouldn't sleep with me.
So [D] the rap is on my seat.
Now you're right.
[Eb] We being the big [N] leagues.
Just we being the big leagues.
The fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
It took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
[Ab] Said, but now [B] we're up in the big leagues.
My [Cm] baby, it's our turn and bet.
And just as long as we living, [Ab] it's lunatic play.
It ain't nothing wrong with that.
[Eb] But you should see me now.
I'm eating Wheaties now.
[D] I'm stealing second and third [C] and looking home.
Big and beauty now.
See me now.
People call me [D] Speedy now.
We're running the quickest miles.
Running anytime.
[Eb] See me now.
Use four Ys.
Split it.
And hit it and hit it.
That's right.
Yeah.
It ain't no shame in my game.
That [D] normal ain't my thing.
If I stick with my [Eb] team, different terms for my crew.
[Am] I [Eb] maintain duty.
I'm a spear.
What we got here?
A sucker in fear.
Hear the roars and the cheers from the crowd.
When I took the mile, let me show [F] them how.
Hit the ball on the ground and make them get down.
And the fish [N] don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
Took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
Saving that we're up in the pretty leagues.
My dirty hips are dry and red.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic.
Well, it ain't nothing wrong with that.
[N] Yo, batter up.
U-T-M-I-U-N-O.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yo, mama.
Batter up.
Well, mom, and dad, he's still in high school.
Yeah, I heard that.
It's a great day, you know.
I got a high school out of your city in St.
Louis, Missouri.
I think his name's, uh, what is it?
Marvin, I think.
I want my name not, not said, screamed.
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things.
I like it.
I've been in it since 93.
You can tell because my angle 90 degrees.
I'm a 16-year-old schoolboy.
Black and steel.
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a meal.
I lie a little, but still.
Thoughts straight up like my.
I can tell you something now.
You think twice about it tomorrow.
[Eb] I promise.
I can spit in [Fm] five cabinets while rapping.
Money, money, money, money.
What's happening?
I'm coming up like [Ebm] family members in basements.
And I stay.
[D] Make a meal, eat a plate.
We buy a building, you can pay me.
[C] When the tickets, who we came with.
You know how [N] we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do.
I said, the fish don't fry in the kitchen.
_ Beans don't burn on the grill.
Oh,
_ _ _ _ _ seven.
Now we're up.
My dirty hips are.
_ [Cm] And just as long as we live in.
It's lunatic.
Now, it ain't nothing. _ _ _ _
This is my co-host Bob Budokugo.
Bob, hi.
Hey, how you doing?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We ain't got a crowd that's in a frenzy, Bob.
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game.
And now, please rise for the singing of our national anthem.
I said a fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Beans don't fry, don't be friend.
It took a whole lot of chariot just to get up that [Ab] hill.
But now we're up in the green.
My [D] birdie, it's our turn [Gm] at bat.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic hell.
It ain't nothing wrong with that [Eb] love battle.
I'm the first swing.
Home run, what they give me, what you got, [Ab] thing.
Hot wings, the dough.
Show me love.
Sissy club, me and T-Lo.
[Eb] I said what?
I put my Mac down.
He threw a curve ball.
[Ab] He old, million.
That's some Nelly Bow.
She tip top, I'm off the [D] mold.
[Cm] First base, y'all living like the worst race.
[Gbm] Girls chase.
[Abm] Know your people and your [D] kind.
Second lesson, think through your mind.
It's [Eb] about time.
Second base, where's the rhyme?
[Ab] Getting strong.
Keep third [N] base and head at home.
Third base, we just gonna understand, baby. _ _
[Eb] Spurls today.
Spurls today.
Diamonds and pearls for weight.
You wouldn't sleep with me.
So [D] the rap is on my seat.
Now you're right.
[Eb] We being the big [N] leagues.
Just we being the big leagues.
The fish don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
It took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
[Ab] Said, but now [B] we're up in the big leagues.
My [Cm] baby, it's our turn and bet.
And just as long as we living, [Ab] it's lunatic play.
It ain't nothing wrong with that.
[Eb] But you should see me now.
I'm eating Wheaties now.
[D] I'm stealing second and third [C] and looking home.
Big and beauty now.
See me now.
People call me [D] Speedy now.
We're running the quickest miles.
Running anytime.
[Eb] See me now.
Use four Ys.
Split it.
And hit it and hit it.
That's right.
Yeah.
It ain't no shame in my game.
That [D] normal ain't my thing.
If I stick with my [Eb] team, different terms for my crew.
[Am] I [Eb] maintain duty.
I'm a spear.
What we got here?
A sucker in fear.
Hear the roars and the cheers from the crowd.
When I took the mile, let me show [F] them how.
Hit the ball on the ground and make them get down.
And the fish [N] don't fry in the kitchen.
Feet don't burn on the grill.
Took a whole lot of trying just to get up that hill.
Saving that we're up in the pretty leagues.
My dirty hips are dry and red.
And [C] just as long as we live it, it's lunatic.
Well, it ain't nothing wrong with that.
[N] Yo, batter up.
U-T-M-I-U-N-O.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yo, mama.
Batter up.
Well, mom, and dad, he's still in high school.
Yeah, I heard that.
It's a great day, you know.
I got a high school out of your city in St.
Louis, Missouri.
I think his name's, uh, what is it?
Marvin, I think.
I want my name not, not said, screamed.
I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things.
I like it.
I've been in it since 93.
You can tell because my angle 90 degrees.
I'm a 16-year-old schoolboy.
Black and steel.
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a meal.
I lie a little, but still.
Thoughts straight up like my.
I can tell you something now.
You think twice about it tomorrow.
[Eb] I promise.
I can spit in [Fm] five cabinets while rapping.
Money, money, money, money.
What's happening?
I'm coming up like [Ebm] family members in basements.
And I stay.
[D] Make a meal, eat a plate.
We buy a building, you can pay me.
[C] When the tickets, who we came with.
You know how [N] we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do.
I said, the fish don't fry in the kitchen.
_ Beans don't burn on the grill.
Oh,
_ _ _ _ _ seven.
Now we're up.
My dirty hips are.
_ [Cm] And just as long as we live in.
It's lunatic.
Now, it ain't nothing. _ _ _ _