Lil' Zane - Hard Ball Lyrics
throw me the ball and watch me what i do with itWe got bow wow in the houseMy man lil' zane, lil' wayne, sammie sang to me[chorus 1: (sammie)]Strike one, got you by surpriseStrike two, right before your eyesPitch three, this ones to the wallAin'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 dogsSo many back to back hits they call me little sammie sosaBubble gum, balled up all the hustlersY'all know how to work it when it's time to competeOn the field, on the court, over any high steepAnd break, and you know it when you see your cloneAnd right now that's all i see goin on, holla at meGame time, all i think about is bringing home the trophyIf your team is better mine, you really gotta show meReally gotta beat me, really gotta trash talkMistreat me, and send my squad back homeCuz i don't know loose to muchMatter fact, i ain't never lost at allWhen i'm playin hardball (that's right)So, if you on the mound about to pitch to meUnderstand i'm like griffin, i keep 'em to the wall[chorus 2: (sammie)]Strike one, got you by surpriseStrike two, right before your eyesStrike three, ohh i got you outWithout a doubt, i got you outStrike one, got you by surpriseStrike two, right before your eyesPitch three, this ones to the wallAin'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 popKeep pithcin 'em, i'm in the kitchen makin radio rockIt's usually preferred, i be choosey with all my wordsThrowin eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the curbI left 'em a word, i'm fast ballen with a curbHappy slidin home, tellin them friends that's in the thirdSure ya done heard, who i'm doing and what i'm doin was falseAnd what's true, girl listenWhen it comes to this game they call me zane mcgregorThat other kid was just a mark, so i made him retireSee, we all got a base, and we hold our ownBut when i come up to bat, we all goin come homeAnd our fans cheers us, cuz they know what the drill goinOut of the field and into your automobileAnd i hope it ain't your range rover, that you spent your change overI'm in the dug with my tounge out play the game over[chorus 2: (sammie)][verse 3: lil' wayne]Listen, listen, listenThey call me young wheezy, rodregousYou know i'm gettin you hot, hot as the kendrick, ya knowAnd i keep the crown bat swingin, swingin that at ironPitch on the block like monauralTo bad for tv, you won't see me i'm ridin the streetsI'm a hustler, people, my life in the streetsWatch the game, get you life in the streetsMy watch, my chain, and my teeth costThat way i will never cheap talkAnd i call my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddyAnd she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah babyWhezzy wee is a playa baby, and i don't share babiesSo if you searchin for some ***** ain't nothin here, babyCatch me throwin an eighty in the latest bentleyGoin out, and whezzy never hit a foul, a hot guyDoes hip-hop flyies are knockin up, out the parkAnd after the game we gone meet up after dark[chorus 2: repeat 2x (sammie)]Lil' bow wow, lil' zane, lil' wayne, lil' sammieThe little rascals, and me y'all know my name
