Lirik Lagu Still Ballin' - 2Pac
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Straight muthafuckin' ballin'Part twoStill ballin'
Westside...
Now ever since a nigga was a seedOnly thing promised to me was the penitentiaryStill Ballin'Ridin' on these niggaz cause the lameIn a 6-1 Chevy still heavy in this gameCan you feel me?Blame it on my mama I'm a thug niggaUp before the sunrise quicker than the drug dealersTell me if it's onNigga then we first to bombBust on these bitch made niggaz hit em' upWESTSIDE....Ain't nobody love me as a broke niggaFinger on the trigger lord forgive me if I smoke niggazI love my female strappedLove fuckin' from the backI get my currency in stacksCalifornia's where I'm atRIDEN...Pass byWhile niggaz wonder whyI got shot but didn't dieLet em' see who's next to tryDid I cry, hell nah...Nigga not a tear shedFor all my homies in the pen many peers deadNiggaStill Ballin'
[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]Muthafuckers still ballin'[I be ballin']Niggaz wonder why[They wonder why]You can bring your crewBut we remain trueMuthafuckers still ballin'
Now if you kneel and prayAnd hope the lord understandWhen he's gone the father become a dangerous manAin't crazy or derangedI'm sad [I'm sad]But when these kids go to spray himBoy I don't be playin'With clientelesAnd rhyme sell'sQuestion is will you fuckin' niggaz ride for realHuh?Bitch nigga this is g ratedPlus your homeboy won't make your street game foogazyI'm elevated to the top of this shitDone fucked around and put me and Tupac on this bitchAnd you can tell em thug life was the reason for thisAnd I'll ride for any nigga who believe i
Westside...
Now ever since a nigga was a seedOnly thing promised to me was the penitentiaryStill Ballin'Ridin' on these niggaz cause the lameIn a 6-1 Chevy still heavy in this gameCan you feel me?Blame it on my mama I'm a thug niggaUp before the sunrise quicker than the drug dealersTell me if it's onNigga then we first to bombBust on these bitch made niggaz hit em' upWESTSIDE....Ain't nobody love me as a broke niggaFinger on the trigger lord forgive me if I smoke niggazI love my female strappedLove fuckin' from the backI get my currency in stacksCalifornia's where I'm atRIDEN...Pass byWhile niggaz wonder whyI got shot but didn't dieLet em' see who's next to tryDid I cry, hell nah...Nigga not a tear shedFor all my homies in the pen many peers deadNiggaStill Ballin'
[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]Muthafuckers still ballin'[I be ballin']Niggaz wonder why[They wonder why]You can bring your crewBut we remain trueMuthafuckers still ballin'
Now if you kneel and prayAnd hope the lord understandWhen he's gone the father become a dangerous manAin't crazy or derangedI'm sad [I'm sad]But when these kids go to spray himBoy I don't be playin'With clientelesAnd rhyme sell'sQuestion is will you fuckin' niggaz ride for realHuh?Bitch nigga this is g ratedPlus your homeboy won't make your street game foogazyI'm elevated to the top of this shitDone fucked around and put me and Tupac on this bitchAnd you can tell em thug life was the reason for thisAnd I'll ride for any nigga who believe i
