Little Master Lyrics

Spin spin

A flick of the wrist

I'm sick of this shit, uh

Spin spin

Little Master

Sachin Tendulkar

Bails pop off

When I bend those bars

I kept my guard

Ten go past, them no stars

Little Master

Sachin Tendulkar

Bails pop off

When I bend those bars

Ten go past

Them no stars

Little Master, Little Master

If you don't believe

I'm the one

Ask yourself

Have you even seen

All these things that I've run?

I punch, punch lines, cunt

And that's not even a pun

All rounder

Shakib Al Hasan

Listen son, this is undeniable

And undebatable

You can try it all

But I'll still play the ball

And I

Wonder if Tupac could do this

I bust barriers

Like Waqar Younis

But the truth is

When I write I burst verses

And I'm smashing the hook

Even though I prefer to player-pull

Like I'm Alastair Cook

Warney,

Don't give a damn how it look

Glad she saw me

Dan Vettori with the finger moves

Know she isn't going nowhere

No run, no kidding you

Dot ball

You can put that in the book

Part One done

This innings through

Little Master

Sachin Tendulkar

Bails pop off

When I bend those bars

I kept my guard

Ten go past, them no stars

Little Master

Sachin Tendulkar

Bails pop off

When I bend those bars

Ten go past

Them no stars

Little Master, Little Master

This chick, she be

Wanting me

Cause the man is rapping

Ill shit

Well, that and I'm a catch

Like Ricky Ponting g, or like

Adam Gilchrist

Bring the gloves and the bat

She loving that, uh

Honestly chill bitch

Way too easy like an

Artificial pitch

But she took it out of me

And now I'm not coming out

Til 3

Like I'm Viv Richards

Bars

I bend em, I run em

A Spartan, bro

The first to 300

Brendan McCullum

You aren't even close

No Martin Crowe

Garfield Sobers remembers

His lines, but

She's bowling endless wides

The way she can't get Over

Me

Little Master

Sachin Tendulkar

Bails pop off

When I bend those bars

I kept my guard

Ten go past, them no stars

Little Master

Sachin Tendulkar

Bails pop off

When I bend those bars

Ten go past

Them no stars

Little Master, Little Master

Told em

That I wrap ball magically

The fact is that a cunt

Actually

Got a whole damn country mad

At me

Stacked up

Under-armer when I'm rolling

Chappell Family

Told em

That I rap all magically

The fact is that a cunt

Actually

Got a whole damn country mad

At me

Stacked up

Under-armer when I'm rolling

Chappell Family

Spin spin

I'll give you sore muscles

You're Mark Richardson's

Sin's synonym

Yes

My timing's harder than

Brian Lara's

Spin spin