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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Hardball"

(feat. Lil' Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Sammie)

Throw me the ball and watch me what I do with it

We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me


[Chorus 1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes

Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no game like a game of Hardball


[Verse 1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cuz they know I'm the only tight for dogs

So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, balled up all the hustlers
Y'all know how to work it when it's time to compete

On the field, on the court, over any high steep
And break, and you know it when you see your clone
And right now that's all I see goin on, holla at me

Game time, all I think about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk

Mistreat me, and send my squad back home
Cuz I don't know loose to much
Matter fact, I ain't never lost at all

When I'm playin Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffin, I keep 'em to the wall


[Chorus 2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by surprise

Strike two, right before your eyes
Strike three, ohh I got you out
Without a doubt, I got you out

Strike one, got you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall

Ain't no game like a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Lil' Zane]

This goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwin the pop
Keep pithcin 'em, I'm in the kitchen makin radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my words

Throwin eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb
I left 'em a word, I'm fast ballen with a curb
Happy slidin home, tellin them friends that's in the third

Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doin was false
And what's true, girl listen
When it comes to this game they call me Zane McGregor

That other kid was just a mark, so I made him retire
See, we all got a base, and we hold our own
But when I come up to bat, we all goin come home

And our fans cheers us, cuz they know what the drill goin
Out of the field and into your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change over

I'm in the dug with my tounge out play the game over

[Chorus 2: (Sammie)]


[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen

They call me young Wheezy, Rodregous
You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kendrick, ya know
And I keep the crown bat swingin, swingin that at iron

Pitch on the block like monaural
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm ridin the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the streets

Watch the game, get you life in the streets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth Cost
That way I will never cheap talk

And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a playa baby, and I don't share babies

So if you searchin for some (*##$ ain't nothin here, baby
Catch me throwin an eighty in the latest Bentley
Goin out, and Whezzy never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Does hip-hop flyies are knockin up, out the park
And after the game we gone meet up after dark


[Chorus 2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

Lil' Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie
The Little Rascals, and me y'all know my name

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