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Tytuł: Lil rascals

  • Wykonawca: Lil' Bow Wow
  • Wyświetleń: 732


     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 outfielders get 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 Rover that you spent your change over
  I'm in the dugout with my tounge out playing game over
  
  (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' Wayne)
  Listen, listen, listen
  They call me Wheezy Rodriguez
  You know I'm gettin' it hot as the bullet that killed Kennedy, y'know
  And I keep the chrome bat swingin', swingin' that iron
  Pitch on the block like Nolan Ryan
  Too bad for TV, you won't see me when I'm right in the streets
  I'm a hustler, people, my life in the streets
  Watch the game, get your wife in the sheets
  My watch, my chain and my teeth cost
  That way I will never cheap talk
  And I call mommy sweetheart, she call me sweet daddy
  And she gladly, loves the way that daddy bat it, yeah baby
  Wheezy Wheez a player baby, and I don't share baby
  So if you're searching for some pussy ain't nothin' here baby
  Catch me throwin' an eighty in the latest Bently, 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
  
  (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
  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
  
  
  

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