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Hardball

アーティスト:Sammie 

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Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it We got Bow Wow in the house My man Lil' Zane,huh, Lil' Wayne Sammie sang to me (Sammie) Strike one, got 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 (Lil' Bow Wow) When I step to the plate the outfield gets back (back) Cuz 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 of 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 bringing home the trophy If your team is better than mine, you really gotta show me Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk Mistreat me, to send my squad back home Cuz I don't loose 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 (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 like a game of Hardball (Lil' Zane) This goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwin' the pop Keep pithcin', 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, beggin on the curb Direct from my blurb, 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 an...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 gonna all come home And our fans cheer us on cause the know what the drill is Goin', out of the fields into your automobile And I hope it ain't your Range


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