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2Pac

Still Ballin

Still Ballin

(album: Better Dayz - 2002)

[2Pac:]
Straight motherfucking balling, part 2
Still balling, Westside!

[2Pac:]
Now, ever since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary
Still balling, riding on these niggas 'cause they lame
In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game
Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga
Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb
Bust on these bitch-made niggas, hit 'em up, Westside!
Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga
Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas
I love my females strapped, then fuck her from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at riding
Passed by while these niggas wondered why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead; a nigga still balling

[2Pac (Trick Daddy):]
Still balling until I die (until I die)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling (I be ballin')
Niggas wonder why (they wonder why)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling

[Trick Daddy:]
Now, as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand
When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man
Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm saying
But when these kids go to spray 'em, boy, won't be playing
With clientele, any rhyme sales
Question is: Will you fuck-niggas ride for real, huh?
Bitch nigga, this is G-rated
Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi
I'm elevated to the top of this shit
Done fucked around and put me and 2Pac on the bitch
And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was the reason for this
And I ride for any nigga who believe in the shit; still balling

[2Pac:]
Until the day I die
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling
Niggas wonder why
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling

[2Pac:]
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page
Shot to death, bullets to the head
Niggas holla out my name and it's similar to rape
Motherfuckers know I'm coming, so they running to they graves
Watch! Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound
'Cause Trick don't give a fuck
Where you coward niggas now?
Blast, keep pumping, ain't worried about nothing
Busters thought we was fronting
So reload and keep dumpin'; still balling

[2Pac (Trick Daddy):]
(I'm still ballin') 'til the day I die ('til I die)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling (I be ballin')
Niggas wonder why (they wonder why)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling
'Til the day I die (still ballin')
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling
Niggas wonder why (tell 'em!)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still balling, until the day I die
(Thug life), still balling
Motherfucker, still balling
Straight motherfucking balling

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