Bizzy Bone - Ballin' Lyrics

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Lost a friend every month couldn't survive another loss

My niggaz in the pen until we meet again

Picture me in the Benz blowin weed in the wind

I caught a few cases and now the Coupe races

Right through the Westside floor seat at the Lakers the milli-makers

Uhh and do you know what that money mean?

The wintertime turn to sunny scenes

50 thou' on my dungarees I made it rain like it's thundering

But the money got me nervous

My niggaz pack guns cause I ain't tryin to get murdered

And the feds tryin to serve us

Cause we ballin but I'ma thug 'til I die

Until I hug the sky - Jones!

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[Bizzy Bone]

As soon as we judge you give me the grudge you get it away from me

Always seem to be druggin the bud they get with the scrubs

I'm sittin here waitin for somebody daily

Hopin for love cause shit it is hard

Enough myself get 'em away from me

Probably does continue to move it and groove it

And why you never get rid of me

Can never get rid of beef nobody know me and

Nobody owe me I get it myself

I'm earnin respect and wealth up under the

Belt the baby can feel the welts

Been livin in poverty livin and prosperous

Livin in the matrix I'm gettin it how

Huh I'm movin this shit I stay on the edge and ready to smash

And we better then that Lord I hope we kick

It to get it together real fast

Together at last under the bridge you know what it is move my ass

Drunk or an alcholic I'm ballin even if I'm crawlin

Quicker than fast now get with the mass

The underclass is what they call it motherfucker

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