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Hardball Soundtrack lyrics Hardball lyrics Throw me the ball and watch me what I do wit it We got Bow Wow in the house My man Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie sing to me [Chorus 1: (Sammie)] Strike one, caught you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Pitch three, this ones to the wall Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball [Verse 1: Lil' Bow Wow] When I step to the plate the outfield gets back (back) Cuz they know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa Bubble gum, cards, and all the posters Y'all know i'd roast you when it's time to compete On the field, on the court, over any high beat 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's 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 lose too much Matter fact, I ain't never lost at all When I'm playin Hardball (that's right) So, if you on the mound bout to pitch to me Understand I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall [Chorus 2: (Sammie)] Strike one, caught 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, caught you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Pitch three, this ones to the wall Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball [Verse 2: Lil' Zane] This goes out to them jocks that stand on my jock, throwin the pop Keep pithcin 'em, I'm in the kitchen makin ready to rock It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my words Throwin eggs at them chicken heads, beggin on the curb I left 'em a word, a fast baller with a curb Happy slidin home, tellin them friends it's in the third Sure ya heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doin what's false And what's true and uh, girl listen When it comes to this game they call me Zane McGuire 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 can all come home And our fans cheers us on, cuz they know what the drill it's 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 dugout with my tounge out play a game over [Chorus 2: (Sammie)] [Verse 3: Lil' Wayne] Listen, listen, listen They call me young Weezy, Rodriguez You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kendrick, and i think ya know And I keep the chrome bat swingin, slingin that at iron Pitch on the block like Nola Ryant Too bad for TV, you won't see me I'm right in the streets I'm a hustler, people, my life in the streets Watch the game, get your wife in the sheets My watch, my chain, and my teeth Cause that way I will never cheap talk And I call my mommy sweet heart, she call me sweet daddy And she gladly, love the way that daddy batted, yeah baby Weezy Wee playa baby, and I don't share baby So if you searchin for some bitch ain't nothin here, baby Catch me throwin an eighty in the latest Bentley Goin out, and Weezy never hit a foul, a Hot Guy Dont hip-hop flys are knockin up, out the park And after the game we gone be out 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 Other Hardball Soundtrack lyrics: Intro (Live The Life) lyrics You Can't Break Me lyrics Where The Party At (11-01-01 Dupri Remix) lyrics Big Poppa lyrics The Storm Is OVer Now lyrics Ball Game lyrics Who Ya Love lyrics Rest Of My Life lyrics |