2Pac - Still Ballin

      
 
 Verse 1: 2Pac 
 
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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 '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 b**ch-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 f**k 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'
 
 Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy) 
 
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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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 Motherf**ker, 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
 Motherf**ker, still ballin'
 
 Verse 2: Trick Daddy 
 
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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 f**k-niggas ride for real, huh?
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 b**ch 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 sh*t
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 Done f**ked around and put me and 2Pac on the b**ch
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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 sh*t; still ballin'
 
 Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy) 
 
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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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 Motherf**ker, 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
 Motherf**ker, still ballin'
 
 Verse 3: 2Pac 
 
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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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 Motherf**kers 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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 'Cause Trick don't give a f**k
 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'
 
 Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy) 
 
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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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 Motherf**ker, 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
 Motherf**ker, 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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 Motherf**ker, 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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 Motherf**ker, still ballin'
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 (Thug life), still ballin'
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 Motherf**ker, still ballin'
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 Straight motherf**kin' ballin'