Still Ballin Album `thugged Out` Lyrics

Still Ballin   Album `thugged Out` lyrics

Welcome little boys and girls  

      Makaveli... for the luv of Makaveli it's forever... and ever  

      Come on... yo  

  

      (Yukmouth)  

      Hey yo 'Pac we still ballin  

      Dodgin all these haters and task  

      wit Lil J up in jag...makin legal papes and cash  

      No mo pullin capers in mask...nothin can save you from that  

      Tear up yo place wit the slapz and hit ya safe for the snaps  

      No longer waitin in back..I'm jus facin the facts  

      Cats fakin ya mak...waitin to jack..soon as the day it will past  

      Word..turn thru new jersey,swerve..on the wrong side of town you serve 


      This for my nicca on the third...for my homeboyz yok (khadifi) and 'Pac 


      You got 'em jockin 'Pac, I know ya watchin 'Pac  

      Like shots at cops I ride on my set  

      and I'm bangin Makaveli 5, people think you never really died  

      they try to tell me why and say  

      Makaveli was that guy who faked his on death  

      Come on champ.. would you fake yo' own death  

      wit two to the head, ya jus a stank head  

      Now bounce like the bankhead, thuggin aint dead  

      It's sacred, we still ballin...  

  

      Chorus:  

  

      Don't cry, dry ya eyes and say  

      'Pac we still ballin ballin  

      Jus look up in the sky and say  

      'Pac we still ballin ballin ballin  

      Poor some liqour on the ground and say  

      'Pac we still ballin ballin ballin  

      to think, if he could see us now  

  

      (Yukmouth)  

      Hey 'Pac we still ballin, congregate the bloodz and cuz  

      Vice Lords and Disciples, I got luv for thugs  

      Even the hoodrats and scrugs that we duck in the club  

      Sucka for luv, I introduce bustin dem slugs  

      Hustlas and drugs, we all lust for money and fast cars  

      The life of a rap star, floatin in jaguars  

      Ball with a rappa,learn how to stack tall  

      money longer then Shaq y'all (weeeeesssstttttsiiiiiiidddddeeeeeee)  

      I look back y'all, I smoked out wit redman  

      Aim an infared at the head of a rapper tryin to make a livin off a dead
man  

      Descend a dead man, I know the drama is thrillin  

      They stole every song you made and owe yo mama sum millons  

      We got children pleadin stop wit cha (I can be like 'Pac)  

      Raps and rocks wit gats and glocks ya act like 'Pac  

      Wit all them songz you stole from D.U.  

      If Makaveli was alive, he would've rolled on you fools  

      and that's for real  

  

      Chorus:  

  

      dey can bite all they want say 'Pac  

      we still ballin ballin ballin  

      west side..south side say 'Pac  

      we still ballin ballin ballin  

      we gonna keep the thuggin alive say 'Pac  

      we still ballin ballin ballin  

      rap-a-lot mafia life say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

  

      (Yukmouth)  

      Young nob, Kastro, Edi and Bo  

      signed to rap-a-lot get the cash flow its easy to do  

      I know its easy in you  

      The homies seen Biggie Smallz jockin yo rap and rhymes  

      Watch us all become outlaws  

      Doggy Dogg signed to no limit  

      It's coo' cause before that doggy dogg was gettin no spinach  

      And thats no old gimmick  

      You know whut a real thug iz...wit the swears and cusses  

      it's like comparin a bentley to a cutlass..  

      you roll old ass buckets, we roll dutchez...  

      ya roll wusses and I'm burnin out dodge viper clutches  

      you gotta luv it, how we take this thuggin to the next  

      20 geez on my wrist, 90 hundred on my neck  

      Jubilees and baguettes, spell tattoees on my belly  

      cuz we do this for the luv of my nicca Makaveli  

      if i die pour sum brew on the ground  

      dont boo-hoo and frown  

      just like up in the sky and smile for me now (echoin)  

  

      to the day that i die say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      wave ya hands in the sky say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      west side south side say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      east side north side say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      the regime outlawz and yuk  

      we still ballin  

      rap a lot lil j and face  

      we still ballin  

      diggity daz and kurupt say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      e 40 fonz and b-leigeezi say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      all my dogz everywhere say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

      and all my real ass thugs say 'Pac  

      we still ballin  

  

      (Yuk)  

      a dedication to the legendary Makaveli  

      god bless his soul  

      time to ride for my patna on these bitin ass characters in the industry 


  

      ride or die (10x)  

      still ballin (20x)  

  

  

  

  

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