Lirik Lagu Str8 Ballin - Thug Life
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I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks...but no.
(Tupac)
I'm up before the sunrise first to hit the block.Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks.And I'm totin' these thangs get my skinny little ass kicked.And niggas laugh til' tha first mothafucka got blasted.I put the nigga in his casketNow they coverin' the bastard in plastic.I smoke blunts on a regular buck when it counts.I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce.And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them hos.Got a 45 screamin' about survival.Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some yay-yo.Hollar "one-time" when I say so.Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences.Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches.And they say how do you survive weighin' 165In a city where the skinny niggas die?Tell Mama don't cry.Even when they kill me,They can never take the game from a young G.I'm st8 ballin'!
St8 ballin'!
Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin'pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it.But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'.It's kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin'.Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block.It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops.Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends.I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz.I hate to stip let my music bump,Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck.Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal
(Tupac)
I'm up before the sunrise first to hit the block.Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks.And I'm totin' these thangs get my skinny little ass kicked.And niggas laugh til' tha first mothafucka got blasted.I put the nigga in his casketNow they coverin' the bastard in plastic.I smoke blunts on a regular buck when it counts.I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce.And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them hos.Got a 45 screamin' about survival.Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some yay-yo.Hollar "one-time" when I say so.Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences.Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches.And they say how do you survive weighin' 165In a city where the skinny niggas die?Tell Mama don't cry.Even when they kill me,They can never take the game from a young G.I'm st8 ballin'!
St8 ballin'!
Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin'pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it.But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'.It's kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin'.Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block.It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops.Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends.I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz.I hate to stip let my music bump,Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck.Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal
