Текст песни 2Pac ft. Thug Life - Str8 Ballin'

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I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks... but now... The game is to be sold, and not told, so uh, fuck you I'm just living and a lovin', waiting for the moment, when you've got time to kill [Verse 1] I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rock Learn to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked (hahahaha) And niggas laugh, til' tha first mothafucka got blasted I put the nigga in his casket Now 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 ho's Got a 45 screamin' out survival Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some yay-yo Holla "one-time" when I say so (one time, one time, one time) 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' 165 In 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 str8 ballin There it is Hahahaha U know Yeahh [Spoken faintly]: (They can't fuck with a thug nigga) Ghost Style I'm just living and a lovin', waiting for the moment, when you've got time to kill Str8 Ballin [Spoken faintly]: (On my block when I pull the trigga) (They can't fuck with a thug nigga) I'm just living and a lovin', waiting for the moment, when you've got time to kill Yeahh, Str8 ballin Where my niggaz at? That's why I fuck with the thugs, uh Str8 ballin' [Spoken faintly]: (On my block when I pull the trigga) (They can't fuck with a thug nigga) [Verse 2] I'm 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 wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin' It's kinda boomin' round the way I think today I'll make a killin' Dressin' down like i'm dirty, 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 but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz I hit the strip and let my music bump Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo A need money in a major way Time to fuck my BIAATCH!! and gettin' paid (Hahahahaha) You other mothafuckas fallin' But me and my mothafuckin' thug niggas Hah, we str8 ballin' (Look here) Y'all know what time it is This the part where y'all loc up Yknawm sayin'? I'm just living and a lovin', waiting for the moment, when you've got time to kill Str8 ballin' Doin' 55 nigga due time Police right (?)behind(?) They can't see me They wanna be me Str8 muthafuckin' ballin' Start lettin' it off nigga this 94, and niggaz want mo' I'm just living and a lovin', waiting for the moment, when you've got time to kill Hah, we str8 ballin' That's how it's goin down my muthafuckin' nigga Bulletproof vests and all You know? [Verse 3] Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga just to RAISE UP But don't let em see you cry, dry your eyes Young nigga time to do or die I keep a pistol in my pocket Ready on my block Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit And I done seen a mothafucka peep pain At point blank range cause he slappin' on the game Ain&#

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