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Cuz too many of y'all fall
It don't matter, she and I...
We're fixing to play hardball
Cuz she and I...
We're fixing to play hardball

(Time to play

Hardball [Edit]

Lil Wayne

Hardball

2001

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 (So So

at night tell ‘em
It’s too chilly feel me? A Ganga overbearing
Some prick who’s the shit's told
Him quit the over-sharing
And swearing when it’s time to play

grey
Among flowers, fading away
It's time, last kiss goodbye, I let you pray

Now I am the one to leave you
A soon-to-be 6 feet under
Happy to see you

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

score
You like playing hardball honey
I’m not into games
You fire your hot shots at me
Like I’m in your way
123 strike
Wasting your time
Picking a fight

Have you ever owned a truck, that seemed to work half the time
And at the hardware store you go to, you never paid a dime
If the farmer next door was

Yoom, put that bitch in sport 13 when I Jumped off the porch
I was playin' ball, hardball, but I wasn't on the Court
Gave my dawg that time, he's

Stomach on Hungarian
My diet vegetarian, all trees and water
They striking at me
You know I'm parrying and fencing on 'em
Niggas playing hardball, A.I., I

When you ain't put
Down in none
I never Reeve
Through the hardball
You had a hard knock life
And I get
Like you goku
Off a hardball
And Ima say I'm

just like it's Joey jihad
Pause Pause she was playing hardball
Now she fuck when I call
Suck me up til I'm soft then she get me back hard
Damn shawty hit

Fame

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

brain? 
Who can I blame? 
The world seems strange at times 
Somewhat insane 
I'm hoping we can change with time 
I'm living blinded 
Searching for

a star when I walk up in the place
I ain't got time to play, put all hundreds in your face
Put them hunnids in your face, okay, okay
Put 'em in your

Watch Out

Fat Joe

Listennn... The Album

2006

and throw my gun away 

Then snatch the moon out the sky, and blow the sun away 

Me and my brothers play hardball 

Strictly hardcore, lyrics til I'm

niggas change fast
That's a shame what's to gain
Lost souls? Who controls our brain?
Who can I blame? The world
Seems strange at times somewhat insane
I'm

like jesus
Amen (amen) sayonara (sayonara) ok then (ok then)
Next time you cryin' tell a bitch nigga
But keep in mind yous a bitch nigga

Hey, before I

Caught Up

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E. [Clean]

2004

forward, though it's kinda awkward
'Cause I'm pigeon-toed and bow-legged
But you ain't too proud to beg
First time we got alone, you gave me some head

name is 50 Cent
And she said "oh you 50 Cent
You know I love your music
I listen to DJ Clue
I hear your music all the time"
And I'm like yeah, this bitch

Migo
Thugger
Let's get it

I turned on Northside Drive, I just left Five Guys
I see that bitch went on time like I got five eyes
I drowned in

Watch Out

Fat Joe

Listennn: The Album [Clean]

2006

and blow the sun away
Me and my brothers play hardball
Strictly hardcore, lyrics til I'm finished breakin God's laws
My job's raw but I gotta do it - I'm

Killafornia

Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill III: Temples of Boom [Clean]

1995

keeps, (Hardball)
Now I'm laying your ass down to sleep
But every hustler wants to be bawling
But I got the balls for the shot calling
I pull strings,

forward, though it's kinda awkward
'Cause I'm pigeon-toed and bow-legged
But you ain't too proud to beg
First time we got alone, you gave me some head

And I dunno if I'm wasting my quality time
But what I know is I'm
Addicted to bitches that's fly
Fine linen while I'm gripping this
Wood in my ride
Wine

and a dirty AK
I fuck on her one time; she want me to stay
I'm pitching hardball like I play for the Braves
I call my plug and he give it away
Then nobody