[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of hardball

[Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate
The outfield gets back
cuz they know I'm the over the wall type of dog
So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum cards, all the posters
Yall know, I'll roast ya when it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, ova any hot beat
The great, and you know it when you see ya clone
And right now that's all see goin' on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is bringin home the trophy
If ya team's betta than mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me
Really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back home
Cuz I don't loose too much
Matta fact, I ain't neva lost at all when I'm playin Hardball
So if you on the mound, bout to pitch to me
Understand, I'm like Griffey, I keep em to the wall

[Sammie]
[Chorus]
Strike one-Caught you by Surprise
Strike Two- Right before your eyes
Strike Three-Ooh I got you out, Witout a doubt a I got you Out

Strike One-Caught you by surprise
Strike Two-Right before your eyes
Pitch Three-This ones to the wall
Aint no fun like a game of Hardball

[Lil Zane]
This goes out to the 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 wit all my words
Throwin eggs at them Chickenheads beggin on the curb
Give em a bird
Fast Ballin wit a curve
Have em slidin home tellin they friends to send the third
I'm sho you done heard who I'm doin and what I'm doin
What sparks and whats true and huh gurl listen
When it comes to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That otha kid was just a Mark so I made him retire
See we all got our base and we hold our own
But when I come up to bat, we gon all come home
In the Last In it's on cuz they know what to drill
It's goin out of the field, to your automobile
And I hope it ain't ya Range Rover
That you spent ya change ova
I'm in the dugout wit my tongue out
Playin Game Over

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
They call me young weezy Rodriguez
You know I'm keepin hot as the gun that killed Kennedy ya know
And I keep the chrome bat swingin, slingin that iron
Pitch on the block like Nolan Ryan
Too fancy for TV, you wont see me, I'm right in the streets
I'm hustler people my life in the streets
Watch the game get yo wife in the sheets
Watch my chain and my teeth cost
That way I would never cheap talk
And I call mommy sweetheart, she call me Sweetdaddy
And she gladly love the way that daddy bat it, yeah Baby
Weezy Wee's a playa baby, and I don't share baby
So if you searchin for some cat ain't nuttin here baby
Catch me doin tha 80 in ya latest Bentley goin out
And Weezy never hit a fly, a hot guy
Don't hit pop fly's, I knock it out the park
And afta the games we gon be there after dark

[Chorus]
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