[Tupac]
Straight muthaf*ckin' ballin'
Part two-
Still ballin'
Westside...
[Verse 1: Tupac]
Now ever since a n***a was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary
Still Ballin'
Ridin' on these n****z cause they lame
In a 6-1 Chevy still heavy in this game
Can you feel me?
Blame it on my mama I'm a thug n***a
Up before the sunrise quicker than the dr*g dealers
Tell me if it's on
N***a then we first to bomb
Bust on these b*tch made n****z hit em' up
WESTSIDE!....
Ain't nobody love me as a broke n***a
Finger on the trigger lord forgive me if I smoke n****z
I leave my female strapped
Love f*ckin' from the back
I get my currency in stacks
California's where I'm at
RIDEN...
Pass by
While these n****z wonder why
I got shot but didn't die
Let em' see who's next to try
Did I cry, hell nah...
N***a tear shed
For all my homies in the pen many peers dead
N***a
Still Ballin'
[Chorus: Tupac & Trick Daddy]
[Still ballin']
Until the day I die
[Until I die]
You can bring your crew
[You can bring your crew]
But we remain true
[Yeah]
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
[I be ballin']
N****z wonder why
[They wonder why]
You can bring your crew
But we remain true
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
Now if you kneel and pray
And hope the lord understands
When he's gone the father become a dangerous man
Ain't crazy or deranged
I'm sane [I'm sane]
But when these kids go to spray him
Boy I won't be playin'
But clienteles
And rhyme sell's
Question is will you f*ckin' n****z ride for real
Huh?
B*tch n***a this is g rated
Plus your homeboy won't make your street game fool daisy
I'm elevated to the top of this sh*t
Now f*ck around and put me and Tupac on this b*tch
And you can tell em thug life was the reason for this
And I'll ride for any n***a who believe in this sh*t
I'm still ballin'
[Chorus: Tupac]
Still Ballin'
Until the day I die
You can bring your crew
But we remain true
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
N****z wonder why
You can bring your crew
But we remain true
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
[Verse 3: Tupac]
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page shot to death bullet's to the head
N****z holla out my name
And it's similar to rain
Muthaf*ckers know I'm comin' so they runnin to they graves
WATCH!
Swoop down with my n***a from the pound
Cuz trick don't give a f*ck when you coward n****z down
Blast!
Keep pumpin' they worried bout nuttin'
Bustas thought we was frontin'
So we load and keep dumpin'
[Chorus repeated till the end]
[Trick Daddy]
Thug Life!
[Tupac]
Still ballin'
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
Straight muthaf*ckin' ballin'[faded out...]
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[Tupac]
Straight muthaf*ckin' ballin'
Part two-
Still ballin'
Westside...
[Verse 1: Tupac]
Now ever since a n***a was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary
Still Ballin'
Ridin' on these n****z cause they lame
In a 6-1 Chevy still heavy in this game
Can you feel me?
Blame it on my mama I'm a thug n***a
Up before the sunrise quicker than the dr*g dealers
Tell me if it's on
N***a then we first to bomb
Bust on these b*tch made n****z hit em' up
WESTSIDE!....
Ain't nobody love me as a broke n***a
Finger on the trigger lord forgive me if I smoke n****z
I leave my female strapped
Love f*ckin' from the back
I get my currency in stacks
California's where I'm at
RIDEN...
Pass by
While these n****z wonder why
I got shot but didn't die
Let em' see who's next to try
Did I cry, hell nah...
N***a tear shed
For all my homies in the pen many peers dead
N***a
Still Ballin'
[Chorus: Tupac & Trick Daddy]
[Still ballin']
Until the day I die
[Until I die]
You can bring your crew
[You can bring your crew]
But we remain true
[Yeah]
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
[I be ballin']
N****z wonder why
[They wonder why]
You can bring your crew
But we remain true
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
Now if you kneel and pray
And hope the lord understands
When he's gone the father become a dangerous man
Ain't crazy or deranged
I'm sane [I'm sane]
But when these kids go to spray him
Boy I won't be playin'
But clienteles
And rhyme sell's
Question is will you f*ckin' n****z ride for real
Huh?
B*tch n***a this is g rated
Plus your homeboy won't make your street game fool daisy
I'm elevated to the top of this sh*t
Now f*ck around and put me and Tupac on this b*tch
And you can tell em thug life was the reason for this
And I'll ride for any n***a who believe in this sh*t
I'm still ballin'
[Chorus: Tupac]
Still Ballin'
Until the day I die
You can bring your crew
But we remain true
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
N****z wonder why
You can bring your crew
But we remain true
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
[Verse 3: Tupac]
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page shot to death bullet's to the head
N****z holla out my name
And it's similar to rain
Muthaf*ckers know I'm comin' so they runnin to they graves
WATCH!
Swoop down with my n***a from the pound
Cuz trick don't give a f*ck when you coward n****z down
Blast!
Keep pumpin' they worried bout nuttin'
Bustas thought we was frontin'
So we load and keep dumpin'
[Chorus repeated till the end]
[Trick Daddy]
Thug Life!
[Tupac]
Still ballin'
Muthaf*ckers still ballin'
Straight muthaf*ckin' ballin'[faded out...]
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