Hard Ball Lyrics - Singles - Lil Zane

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) 

'cause 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 

'cause 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, 'cause 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 da block like nolan ryan 

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 yo wife in the sheets 

My watch, my chain, and my teeth Cost 

That way I will never cheap talk 

And I call my mami sweet 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 bitch 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 

Dem hip-hop flies are knockin up, out the park 

And after the game we gone meet up after dark