Lil Rascals

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