Still Ballinfeat Trick Daddy lyrics

Straight motherfuckin ballin
Part two, still ballin
Westside

[Verse One: 2Pac]
Now ever since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin
Ridin on these niggaz cause they lame
In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?
Blame it on my momma I`m a thug nigga
Up befo` the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it`s on, nigga then we first to bomb
Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit `em up, WESTSIDE
Ain`t nobody love me as a broke nigga
Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke niggaz
I love my females strapped, no fuckin from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California`s where I`m at - right?
Passed by while these niggaz wonder by
I got shot but didn`t die, let `em see who`s next to try
Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed
for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead
Niggaz still ballin

[Chorus: dominated by Trick Daddy]
Still ballin, until I die
You can bring your crew motherfucker
I be ballin, they wonder why
(You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers still)

[Verse Two: Trick Daddy]
Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand
When he`s gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man
Ain`t crazy or deranged, I`m sayin (I`m sayin)
But when these kids go to spray `em boy I don`t be playin
With clientele, any rhyme sales
Question is, will you fuck-niggaz ride for real, huh?
Bitch nigga this is G rated
Plus your homeboy won`t make it, street game Fugazi
I`m elevated to the top of this shit
Done fucked around and put me and 2Pac on the bitch
And you can tell `em THUG LIFE was the reason for this
And I ride for any nigga who believe in the shit
I`m still ballin

[Chorus: 2Pac]
Still ballin, `til the day I die
You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers
Still ballin, niggaz wonder why
You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers
Still ballin

[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page, shot to death, bullets to the head
Niggaz holla out my name and it`s similar to rape
Motherfuckers know I`m comin, so they runnin to they graves, watch
Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound
Cause {Trick} don`t give a fuck, where you coward niggaz now, blast
Keep pumpin, ain`t worried bout nuttin
Busters thought we was frontin, so reload and keep dumpin

[Chorus - Trick Daddy version]
[Chorus - 2Pac version]

[2Pac] `Til the day I die
[T.D.] THUG LIFE!
[2Pac] Still ballin.. motherfuckers still ballin
[2Pac] Straight motherfuckin ballin
[fades out]