Still Ballin Lyrics
2 Pac
Straight motherfuckin ballin<br />Part two, still ballin<br />Westside<br /><br /><em>[Verse One: 2Pac]<br />Now ever since a nigga was a seed<br />Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin<br />Ridin on these niggaz cause they lame<br />In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?<br />Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga<br />Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers<br />Tell me if it's on, nigga then we first to bomb<br />Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit 'em up, WESTSIDE<br />Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga<br />Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke niggaz<br />I love my females strapped, no fuckin from the back<br />I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right?<br />Passed by while these niggaz wonder why<br />I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try<br />Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed<br />for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead<br />Niggaz still ballin<br /><br /><em>[Chorus: dominated by Trick Daddy]<br />Still ballin, until I die<br />You can bring your crew motherfucker<br />I be ballin, they wonder why<br />(You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers still)<br /><br /><em>[Verse Two: Trick Daddy]<br />Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand<br />When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man<br />Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin (I'm sayin)<br />But when these kids go to spray 'em boy I don't be playin<br />With clientele, any rhyme sales<br />Question is, will you fuck-niggaz ride for real, huh?<br />Bitch nigga this is G rated<br />Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi<br />I'm elevated to the top of this shit<br />Done fucked around and put me and 2Pac on the bitch<br />And you can tell 'em THUG LIFE was the reason for this<br />And I ride for any nigga who believe in the shit<br />I'm still ballin<br /><br /><em>[Chorus: 2Pac]<br />Still ballin, 'til the day I die<br />You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers<br />Still ballin, niggaz wonder why<br />You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers<br />Still ballin<br /><br /><em>[Verse Three: 2Pac]<br />Now everybody wanna see us dead<br />Two murdered on the front page, shot to death, bullets to the head<br />Niggaz holla out my name and it's similar to rape<br />Motherfuckers know I'm comin, so they runnin to they graves, watch<br />Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound<br />Cause {Trick} don't give a fuck, where you coward niggaz now, blast<br />Keep pumpin, ain't worried bout nuttin<br />Busters thought we was frontin, so reload and keep dumpin<br /><br /><em>[Chorus - Trick Daddy version]<br /><em>[Chorus - 2Pac version]<br /><br /><em>[2Pac] 'Til the day I die<br /><em>[T.D.] THUG LIFE!<br /><em>[2Pac] Still ballin.. motherfuckers still ballin<br /><em>[2Pac] Straight motherfuckin ballin<br /><em>[fades out]<br />
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