متن آهنگ Still Ballin' - Nitty Remix از 2Pac

متن آهنگ Still Ballin' - Nitty Remix از 2Pac

Straight motherfuckin' ballin' Part 2, Still Ballin' Westside Now ever since a nigga was a seed Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin' Ridin' on these niggas '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 nigga Up before the sun rise, quicker than a drug dealer 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's where I'm at Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder 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, nigga, still ballin' Still ballin' until I die (until I die) You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' (I be ballin') Niggas wonder why (they wonder why) You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand When he's gone involved, I become a dangerous man (a dangerous man) Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin' (I'm sayin') But when these Ks go to sprayin', boy, I won't be playin' (I won't be playin') With clientele, any rhyme sells 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, I'm still ballin' 'Til the day I die You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' Niggas wonder why You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' 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 comin', so they runnin' to their graves Watch, swoop down with my nigga from the Pound 'Cause Trick don't give a fuck Where you coward niggas now? Blast, keep pumpin', ain't worried 'bout nothin' Busters thought we was frontin' so reload and keep dumpin' (still ballin') I'm still ballin' 'Til the day I die ('til I die) You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' (I be ballin') Niggas wonder why (they wonder why) You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' 'Til the day I die (still ballin') You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' Niggas wonder why (tell 'em) You could bring your crew, but we remain true Motherfucker, still ballin' 'til the day I die (Thug life) Still ballin' Motherfucker, still ballin' Straight motherfuckin' ballin'