Hardball lyrics

Artist  : Lil Bow Wow 
Song : Hardball



 Send "Hardball" Ringtone to your Cell 

 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 bit*h 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