Song: Hardball ~~ 2001 ~~ 3:59
Artist: Lil Bow Wow, Lil Wayne, Lil
Zane, Sammie and Jermaine Dupri
LP/CD: Hardball S/T ~~ So So Def ~~ 2001
Composers: Jermaine Dupri~LaMarquis
Jefferson~Zane Copeland~Lil Wayne~Kenneth Gamble~Leon Huff
Throw me the ball and watch what I do wit it
Uh-huh, uh
Uh, we got Bow Wow in the house
Uh, my man Lil Zane and, huh, Lil Wayne
Sammie, sing to me
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Pitch 3, this ones to the wall
Aint no fun like a game of hardball
When I step to the plate, the outfield gets back
Cause they know Im the over-the-wall type of dog
So many back-to-back kids, they call me Little Sammy Sosa
Double ??? all the roasters
Yall know I dont roast ya when its time to compete
On the field, on the court over, any hot beat
The break and you know it when you see your clone
And right now thats all I see goin on (Holler at me)
Game time, all I think about is bringin home the trophy
If your teams better than mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me and send my squad back home
Cause I dont lose too much, matter fact I aint never lost at all
When Im playin hardball
So if you on the mound bout to pitch to me
Understand Im like Griffey, I kick em to the wall
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Strike 3, ooh, I got you out
Without a doubt I got you out
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Pitch 3, this ones to the wall
Aint no fun like a game of hardball
This goes out to them jocks that stand on my jock
Throwin a pop
Keep pitchin, Im in the kitchen makin ready or rock
Its usually preferred, I be choosy with all my words
Throwin eggs at them chicken heads, beggin on the curb
???, a fast baller with a curve
Have them slidin home tellin their fiends thats in the 3rd
Im sure you done heard who Im doin and what Im doin
Whats false and whats true and (Girl, listen)
When it come 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 gon all come home
In the past year its on cause they all know what the drill
Its goin outta the field into your automobile
And I hope it aint your Range Rover that you spent your change over
Im in the dugout with my tongue out, play a game with it
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Strike 3, ooh, I got you out
Without a doubt I got you out
Strike 1, caught you passed you by
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Pitch 3, this marks to the wall
Aint no fun like a game of hardball
They call me Young Wheezy, ride ricas
You know im gettin it hot its them n****s
And you think you know
And I keep the chrome best, swingin, slingin that iron
Pitch on the block like Nolan Ryan
Too ***** for TV, you wont see me, Im right in the streets
Im a hustler, people, my life in the streets
Watch the game, get your wife in the sheets
My watch, my chain and my teeth cost
That way I would never cheap talk
And I call my little sweetheart, she call me Sweet Daddy and she gladly
Love the way that daddy bat it, yeah, baby
Wheezy wheeza player baby and I dont share babies
So if you searchin for some n**** , aint nothin here baby
Catch me doin near 80 in a your ladys Bently
Goin out and Wheezy never hit a foul
A hot guy dont hit pop flys, I knock it up out the park
And after the games over we gon meet up after dark
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Strike 3, ooh, I got you out
Without a doubt I got you out
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Pitch 3, this ones to the wall
Aint no fun like a game of hardball
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Strike 3, ooh, I got you out
Without a doubt I got you out
Strike 1, caught you by surprise
Strike 2, right before your eyes
Pitch 3, this ones to the wall
Aint no fun like a game of hardball
Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: September 27, 2001
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