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(featuring Trick Daddy)
Straight motherfkin ballin
Part two, still ballin
Westside
Verse One: 2Pac
Now ever since a nigg* was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin
Ridin on these cause they lame
In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?
Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigg*
Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, nigg* then we first to bomb
Bust on these b*tch-made hit 'em up, WESTSIDE
Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigg*
Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke
I love my females strapped, no fkin from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right?
Passed by while these wonder by
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry, hell nah, nigg* tear I shed
for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead
still ballin
Chorus: dominated by Trick Daddy
Still ballin, until I die
You can bring your crew motherfker
I be ballin, they wonder why
(You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfkers still)
Verse Two: Trick Daddy
Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand
When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man
Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin (I'm sayin)
But when these kids go to spray 'em boy I don't be playin
With clientele, any rhyme sales
Question is, will you fk- ride for real, huh?
b*tch nigg* this is G rated
Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi
I'm elevated to the top of this s**t
Done fked around and put me and 2Pac on the b*tch
And you can tell 'em THUG LIFE was the reason for this
And I ride for any nigg* who believe in the s**t
I'm still ballin
Chorus: 2Pac
Still ballin, 'til the day I die
You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfkers
Still ballin, wonder why
You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfkers
Still ballin
Verse Three: 2Pac
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page, shot to death, bullets to the head
holla out my name and it's similar to r*pe
Motherfkers know I'm comin, so they runnin to they graves, watch
Swoop down with my nigg* from the Pound
Cause Trick don't give a fk, where you coward now, blast
Keep pumpin, ain't worried bout nuttin
Busters thought we was frontin, so reload and keep dumpin
Chorus - Trick Daddy version
Chorus - 2Pac version
2Pac 'Til the day I die
T.D. THUG LIFE!
2Pac Still ballin.. motherfkers still ballin