Baller Blockin' movie - Win or Loose lyrics

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Song by Rappin' 4 Tay<br /><br>

Intro: {Talking}<br>

The Bay Area, the yay-yay<br>

That's right, fo' flavors<br>

Rappin' 4 Tay<br>

It's for them suckers, whodi<br>

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[Verse I]<br>

You baller blockin'<br>

Mad 'cause the foes poppin'<br>

Six foes hoppin', got the whole world poppin', collaz!<br>

Milluem Dots, mo' ice than eskimo<br>

Motherfucking money strong, y'all got the game wrong<br>

Four scale pimpin' whodi, wrist glistenin'<br>

I know you whisperin', but SUCKA I ain't listenin'<br>

Heard she pick the Wheezy up<br>

'Cause she back that ass up<br>

Got a pocket of hand-cuffs and wrote the pony so tough<br>

Tell me why you're mad at me<br>

I know you thinkin' breezy, creepin' to the heezy<br>

on the unn in the beezy<br>

The bay, for those that don't know<br>

It's so equsit, come and pay a visit<br>

please believe it, don't miss it<br>

Exhibits, double 0 G's like fo' cheesy<br>

Forty fines for relly in the home with mack sheezy<br>

But leave your women and your troubles behind you<br>

We mackin' for a livin', it's only a right that I remind you<br>

From beanies to Bossolini's we used to struggle<br>

Surpise rapper forty eyes all my dogs bubble<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

Somebody's gotta win, but now, somebody's losin'<br>

Strikeless hitch-hikin' while these ballers out and crusin'<br>

He rose a bucket, he rose a Beamer acrunk, shoo! (shoo)<br>

Somebody's gotta win, somebody's gotta lose<br>

Somebody's gotta win, but now, somebody's losin<br>

Strikeless hitch-hikin' while these ballers out and crusin'<br>

He rose a bucket, he rose a Beamer acrunk, shoo! (shoo)<br>

Somebody's gotta win, somebody's gotta lose...<br>

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[Verse II]<br>

Everybody claimed they got it locked like prison bars<br>

From the North, to the South, to the East, to the West,<br>

all us playas livin large<br>

Workin' on your opponent, workin' on it too much, you dreamin'<br>

This shit you see on these videos ain't always what it seems<br>

Life is based on game, and game is based on witch dot<br>

Trippin' off what the next man got<br>

And get your grip<br>

Remember, love don't love nobody but we love the way it feels<br>

And let it be a good damn thing, if love can pay the bills<br>

Got you in my zone now, shoot them crooks now<br>

Now I'm booked out on my own now, it's goin' down, platinum bound<br>

Here we go again two nappy heads in they plot (plot)<br>

Dog, you be surpised with all these capers I be spottin'<br>

Thats why murder rates increase, it should be peace<br>

But now, who am I to speak when all I did my youth was creep? (creep)<br>

Duckin' it dodge to my so-called homeys, they phoney<br>

Tryna get me, tryna hit me<br>

I'm takin' that sucka with me before he split me <br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Verse III]<br>

If you came where I come from, YOU KNOW WHERE I'M COMIN' FROM<br>

Takin' so many chances, livin' life on the run<br>

No fun, espcially for a playa situation, get critical<br>

murder one and that's pitiful but yet it's soblentioul<br>

Way beyond your knocks fool, peep fool, check the ????????<br>

Death ain't got no date and no time, dont never go away<br>

But playa-haters gon' hate on how much money you make<br>

Because, money makes the world go round<br>

Livin' life like ?????, this is cabbage<br>

With hundred stick situation, so savage<br>

So tragic, need a hot meal in my baby's belly<br>

Remenise no hard times in my pen in my selly<br>

I ain't tryna go back, 'cause backwards ain't part of my PJ<br>

I need that might dollar to survive in these ghetto streets<br>

Them devils want me isolated, like chicken drawers<br>

I'm tryna get mine (mine)<br>

I hope you get yours (yours)<br>

I hope you get yours, get it, get it<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Talking]<br>

Yeah, nigga, stop baller blockin'<br>

And keep them collas poppin!<br>

Please believe it, oh boy!<br>

4-Tay for the Bay<br>

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Hahahahaha<br>

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