Lil Rascals Lyrics - Lil' Bow Wow

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

We got Bow Wow in the house 

My man Lil' Zane - huh, and Lil' Wayne 

Sammie sing to me 

[Chorus 1: (Sammie)] 

Strike one, caught you by surprise 

Strike two, right before your eyes 

Pitch three, this one's to the wall 

Ain't no fun game like a game of Hardball 

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow Wow] 

When I step to the plate the outfield gets back (back) 

Cause they know I'm the over the wall type of dog 

So many back to back hits they call me little Sammy Sosa 

Bubble gum cards and all the posters 

Y'all know, how I roast ya when it's time to compete 

On the field, on the court, over any hot beat 

or 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 bringin 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 

Cause I don't know 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 about 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 one's to the wall 

Ain't no fun 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 pitchin, I'm in the kitchen makin radio rock 

It's usually preferred, I be choosy with all my words 

Throwin eggs at them chickenheads, beggin on the curb 

Direct from my burb, a fast baller with a curve 

Have her slidin home, tellin her friends just in the third 

I'm sure ya done heard, who I'm doin and what I'm doin 

What's false and what's true and.. (girl listen) 

When it comes to this game they call me Zane McGwire 

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 on cause they know what the drill is 

Goin, out of the field 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 tongue out player game over 

[Chorus 2: (Sammie)] 

[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne] 

Listen, listen, listen 

They call me young Wheezy Rodriguez 

You know I'm gettin it hot as the bullet that (killed) Kennedy, y'know 

And I keep the chrome bat swingin, slingin that iron 

Pitch on the block like Nolan Ryan 

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 you wife in the sheets 

My watch, my chain, and my teeth cost 

That way I will never cheap talk 

And I call mami sweetheart, she call me sweet daddy 

And she gladly, loves the way that daddy bat it, yeah baby 

Wheezy Weez a player baby, and I don't share baby 

So if you searchin for some (pussy) ain't nuttin here, baby 

Catch me throwin an eighty in the latest Bentley, goin out 

And Wheezy never hit a foul, a Hot Guy 

Don't hit pop flies, I knock it up out the park 

And after the game's over we gon' 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