Tom:
Introdução:
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Now, ever since a nigga was a seed
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Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary
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Still ballin', ridin' on these niggas &lsquo cause they lame
In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game
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Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga
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Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
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Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb
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Bust on these bitch-made niggas, hit 'em up, Westside!
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Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga
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Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas
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I love my females strapped, then fuck her from the back
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I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin'
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Passed by while these niggas wondered why
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I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
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Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead a nigga still ballin'
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Still ballin' until I die (until I die)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
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Motherfucker, still ballin' (I be ballin')
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Niggas wonder why (they wonder why)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still ballin'
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Now, as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand
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When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man
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Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin'
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But when these kids go to spray 'em, boy, won't be playin'
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With clientele, any rhyme sales
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Question is: Will you fuck-niggas ride for real, huh?
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Bitch nigga, this is G-rated
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Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi
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I'm elevated to the top of this shit
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Done fucked around and put me and 2Pac on the bitch
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And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was the reason for this
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And I ride for any nigga who believe in the shit still ballin'
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Still ballin' until I die (until I die)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
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Motherfucker, still ballin' (I be ballin')
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Niggas wonder why (they wonder why)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still ballin'
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Now everybody wanna see us dead
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Two murdered on the front page
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Shot to death, bullets to the head
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Niggas holla out my name and it's similar to rape
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Motherfuckers know I'm comin', so they runnin' to they graves
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Watch! Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound
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&lsquo Cause Trick don't give a fuck
Where you coward niggas now?
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Blast, keep pumpin', ain't worried about nothin'
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Busters thought we was frontin'
So reload and keep dumpin' still ballin'
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Still ballin' until I die (until I die)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
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Motherfucker, still ballin' (I be ballin')
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Niggas wonder why (they wonder why)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still ballin'
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Still ballin' until I die (until I die)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
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Motherfucker, still ballin' (I be ballin')
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Niggas wonder why (they wonder why)
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You can bring your crew, but we remain true
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Motherfucker, still ballin'
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(Thug life), still ballin'
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Motherfucker, still ballin'
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Straight motherfuckin' ballin'