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Str8 Ballin'
2Pac
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I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks, but now... Hit the block a little bad, mothafucka, with a bucket full of rocks Learn to throw them thangs, get the skinny little ass kicked And niggas laughed till the first mothafucka got blasted I put the nigga in his casket, now they're coverin' the bastard in plastic I smoke blunts on the regular, fuck when it counts I'm tryna make a million dollars out of Kodak Ounce And get them ghosts on the 5-0, fuck them hoes Got a .45, screamin' I'm survival Hey nigga, can I lay low, cook some gato Holla one time when I say so Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences Knocks on the nigga back, missin' me by inches And they say, how do you survive weighin' 165 in the city Where the skinny niggas die, tell mama don't cry Even when they kill you, they can never take the head from the gun Gee, I'm straight ballin' Yeah, yeah, here we go again Straight ballin', uh, yeah Straight ballin', where my niggas at, check it That's right, fuck where it come from Straight ballin', uh, yeah Still I'm parolin', I'm the first nigga servin' Pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin' It's kinda boomin' round the wing And today I'm makin' killin', dressin' girl like a bird But only on the block, it's a clever disguise To keep me runnin' from the cops I'm gettin' high, think I'd die if I don't get no ends I'm in the bucket, but I'm ridin' it like it's a fence I hit the strip and let my music bump Drinkin' liquor and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck Let the guy make the money, to live for illegal As I sling another ounce, I wish it was a kilo I need money in a major way, now I'ma fuck my B.I. This shit gettin' big, you other motherfuckers callin' But me and my motherfuckin' club niggas, we straight haulin' Look here, it's the part where y'all all guttin' Straight ballin', we doin' 55, nigga, do the time Police right behind me, they can't see me, they wanna beat me We straight motherfuckin' ballin', start lettin' it off, nigga It's 94, and niggas won't fuck, we straight ballin' That's how it's goin' down, my motherfuckin' nigga Bulletproof vest, it don't land if I don't, and damn if a nigga do So watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger just to raise up But don't let him see you cry, dry your eyes, young nigga, time to do a dime I keep a pistol in my pocket, ready, on my block Ain't no time for a nigga to even cop shit And I done seen a motherfucker beat Payne At point-blank range, cause he slept on the game And ain't a damn thing changed, we shakin' the dice now Roll him if you can't stand pain, better hold him Cause ain't no tellin' what you might roll, you might fall Catch AIDS from a slight cold, nigga Best to leave your life to the fullest, be quick to kill a bull Got a pistol, motherfucker, better pull it Cause even when they kill me, they can never take the gang from a young G We straight ballin', yeah, my motherfuckin' nigga Straight ballin', they have you niggas believe you bout to die But we really comin' out like a mountain, you know, we just straight ballin' You know what I'm sayin', fuck that small-time nickel and dime If you gon' do it, do it, nigga If you rollin' with something, we can handle shit It's time for niggas to stay ballin', we the majors, motherfucker But who to my niggas in the penitentiary? Lil' Gup like a motherfucker when they mention me Cause you fuckin' with the realest motherfucker ever born And once again it's on, I'm bustin' on these bitches till they gone Now who the hell can you get to stop me? I'm in the projects, all layin' with my bosses I keep my glock cocked, nigga, cause they all shady I finally made it, now these jealous bitches tryin' to fade me I ain't goin' out, I'd rather blast back I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' cash stack And I came up a long way from food stamps And takin' shit from the low-life ghetto tramps How could you blame me if they split me? I'm all up in fire What could I do? Pull my trigger or watch my nigga die I'm representin' to the fullest, givin' devil slugs I'm on the block slayin' drugs with the young thugs And, motherfucker, we ballin' All motherfuckin' day long Stay ballin'
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