Wednesday, June 08, 2005

Cliff Floyd is my new favorite player.

After getting hit with a pitch by Wacky Wack Roy Oswalt, Cliff Floyd gets old school gangsta.

I've culled some of his comments and tried to recite them over a phat beat.

It totally works:

"But every dog has his day/
He'll get his/
It's just unfortunate/
That he goes that route.

When you hit someone like that/
You deserve not only to lose/
But to get hit by a line drive/
Somewhere.

When you do stupid stuff like that/
You're taking chances on hurting people/
Taking a chance on losing/
People for games.

But when our egos/
Get in the way/
That's how people end up in prisons/
End up dead."

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