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Albums:

Big Ballin' (Lil' Blacky) · Ballin' Underground (Yungstar) · Boss Ballin', Vol. 3: Greatest Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Boss Ballin', Vol. 2: The Mob Bosses (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ballin On Accident (50/50 Twin) · Flossin' N Ballin' (Krazy-K) · Greatest Hits : Still Big Ballin' (P.K.O.) · Still Big Ballin': Screwed (P.K.O.) · Legit Ballin' (Twista) · Twista Presents Legit Ballin' (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks
But, now, the game if for the soldier, not, so, fuck you

I'm up before the sunrise,
survive or will I die is what I wonder
Puffin on blunts and gettin' drunk to keep from goin' under
Gettin' lost in the madness, blunted gettin' tipsy
Got
to the brain
Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder
Puffin on blunts and gettin drunk to keep from goin under
Gettin lost in the madness, blunted
proclaim as the protecter
Connected to a ill cortet
My radiation got ya ballin like
Mots in tibet
They lost sex
Your allignment
Whenever I rhyme with
The click get shot like a dick with a stick, cause why'all lost cause I'm a ball at all costs, spit game at a dame, look
Around at this thang till she falls
drama 
lost both of my kids, punished for what dirt that I did 
I can't bring em back, so I get high to forget 
all the mistakes that I made, that time
by the burner in case a near try to violate
Never go down, stay rising like Andre
'Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I
tickets, if I slang enough of this shit
Become a boss and be a made man, impossible to hit
Buy a mansion like Scarface, estate surrounded by gates
Cold
is loud"
Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'
I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we
Knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I'm hot n****, burning everything around me
I was lost for
scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I'm hot nigga, burning everything around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but
to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you wanna holler
But since you
forever ballin'
It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin
Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep
Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'
I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'

I need
tickets, if I slang enough of this shit
Become a boss and be a made man, impossible to hit
Buy a mansion like Scarface, estate surrounded by gates
Cold
bitch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like
Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the binoculars
Yeah nigga, time to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga 'cause it's gonna be a long one
Ay Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the binoculars
Yeah nigga, time to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga 'cause it's gonna be a long one
at?
I got shit here to make you down on twelve-pack

Call Rudy, tell him hook us up a twenty sack
See'mon see'mon see'mon, we ballin why'all
Where
dropped off the 600 the get away the best
We had an in-sider that was working for Union Planners
She told us everyday at 6 o clock they turn off the cameras
bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky
See you got some n****s on your side
That say they're your friends
But in
On the floor bleeding 
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize 
'Cause the ride gets tricky 
See you got some niggas on your side 
That say they your
to the families with all the lives lost
Kill 'em soft pay off my henchmen like a mob boss
Mobster ballin' out the hooptie
Who could it be? S.P.I.C.E.

[Chorus]
Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still
Had faith in me, knew I had heat like
up my dukes when California was at a stand still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still
Had faith in me, knew I had heat like an anvil
Ran