YUKMOUTH - Still Ballin Lyrics

Welcome!Little boys and girls.Makaveli!(for the love of makaveli!)Lives forever!(outlawz!)And everCome on.Verse 1 *(e.d.i.)*I remember the days we used toRide togetherIt's goin on boi, I thought we'dDie togetherBut you left befo' me homieOnly if I could talk to youThey ain't know, but you walkin through this life of sin an stuffTwo days have passedSince I first heard the shots blastAn I can still picture the sceneryWon't be no peace fo' me until I see ya at the crossroadsAll of us back together againEternally lost souls.Verse 2 *(napoleon)*I bet I shake ya worldFo' pac, i'ma drink til I hurlAn pump the brakes on the hardest whoever thinkin they thurroughIt's young napoleonMakaveli gave this soldier his nameAn if you claim it the sameYou have to prove you insaneBetta get ya heart rightIn the mist of the warfieldsBullets gon' fly byWe outlawzAn play the street life because it's paid rightIt's my life, my life, my lifeThat's in the sunshineKadafi i'ma hold a signHopin you run through one time.We still ballin!Chorus *(yukmouth)*Don't cry, dry yo eye say, pac we still ballin(we still ballin, ballin, ballin) wha? wha? Juss look up in the sky say, pac we still ballin(we still ballin, ballin, ballin) wha? Pour some liqour on the ground, say pac we still ballin(we still ballin, ballin, ballin) uh.If he could only see us now, ayo pac we still ballin!Verse 2 *(yukmouth)*Congregate the bloods and cuzzVice lords and disciplesI got love fa thugsEven the hoodrats and scrubs that we ducked in the clubSucka for loveIf I introduce a busta to slugs (what? !)Hustled the drugsWe all lust for money and fast carsThe, life of a rap starFloatin in jaguarsThen ball wit a bad broadLearn how to stack tallMoney longer then shaq y'all (westside!!)Holla back ya'll!! (yes!)I smoked out wit redmanAim an infared at the head of a rappa tryin to make a livin off a dead manFlossin a dead manI know the drama is reallinThey stole every song ya made and owe yo mama some millonsWill god's children plese stop wit ya I can be like pac!Raps ya rockBout, gats and glocksYa act like pacWit all them songs you stole from dudeIf makaveli was alive, we woulda rode on you fools!!That's real!!*(chorus)*(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)They can bite all they want but pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)Westside, southside say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)We gon' keep the thuggin alive, eh pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) (we love you nigga)Rap-a-lot mafia life, eh 'pac we still ballin!Verse 3 *(young noble)*We still callinEveryday ta yaWe still believe in yaWe still pray ta yaNow e'ry body all on pac's heelsHad to wait til a soldier to dieFo y'all to give him hisHell nah!Outlaw soldiers thug fo lifeHalf a y'all ain't never knew pacForget the hype!We used to play box wit himCaulk glocks, an lick shots wit himThat was a crazy soldierYo I miss himTaught a brotha so muchIn thugs we trustStill as soft as cream puffOutlawz we hit 'em upAn bomb firstSo hail maryYou bail scarry through this white manz worldBut I never let it bury meKadafi I love yaAn I'll see ya when I die homieSmoke some weedYou an pac get high fo me.Y'all still ballin.Y'all still ballin.Still ballin.*(kastro talking)*We can do this.Fuck the tricks!God bless the dead.Yafi kadafi we love ya.*(chorus)*Til the days that I die eh pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)Wave ya hands in the sky say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)Westside, southside say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) what? Eastside, northside say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) what? The regime, outlawz an yuk, we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)Rap-a-lot, lil j an face, we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) what? Diggity daz an kurupt say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)E-40 fonz an b-leigt say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) what? All my dogs everywhere say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) uh.An all my real ass thugs say, pac we still ballin!(we still ballin, ballin, ballin!)*(yukmouth talking)*A dedication!To the legendary makaveli!God bless his soul!(yes!)It's time for us to ride for my potna.All these bitin ass characters in the industry!We still ballin, ballin, ballin!(ride or die)(ride or die)We still ballin.We still ballin, ballin, ballin!(ride or die)We still ballin.(ride or die)We still ballin, ballin, ballin!(ride or die)(ride or die)We still ballin.We still ballin, ballin, ballin!(ride or die)We still ballin.(ride or die)We still ballin.La, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la! (regime)We still ballin, ballin, ballin!La, la.Ballin, ballin, ballin!We still ballin!Ballin!Ballin!Ballin!
 

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