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Balance

Balance was an early 1980s pop rock band based out of New York City and fronted by Illinois native, Peppy Castro, formerly of Blues Magoos. Other members included guitarist Bob Kulick, arranger and keyboardist Doug Katsaros, drummer Chuck Burgi, and bassist Dennis Feldman. more »

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3003, yeah
(I don't really think you really understand)

Uh
I don't really think you really understand
I was coming from this place where there's no wonderland
Now I'm up and making waves so they can drown in them
I've been on this little mission, time to stunt on em

Yeah, big shots, big balling, bad bitch (bad)
They reaching for the chain like they can have this
Bang bang, this ain't the same lane, yeah
I don't really think you really understand

Yeah, this right here the come up, they aint even know
Rapping I'm living through all of these shows
Been the rage kicking in, f*ck all these hoes
In the tank, I swim, I did it
They ain't on shit, ain't kidding
I'ma gnarly motherfucker like Gnar
Diamond choker rock out like guitar

JSK new OVO, they old news, they out soon
We pave the way, while the doubt cool, only play to pay, shit tycoon
JSK, we the ones
In a way, we go dumb
In the state, find escape
Cali boy told to reach the sun (let's go)

Shit is not done, we just begun, trip to LA I'm away hoe
Cali cooling, where the day go? I've been out in Daygo
JSK mane, I'm with the gang everyday like
Faygo
They tell me "Balance, you too fire"
Why they late though?

Who the f*ck is that boy? Where the f*ck is Wratboy? (Where he at?)
They hating on me, I did a feature, they say "You snapped boy"
They laughing at me man but f*ck it, got to catch 'em lack boy
I ain't mean it man but lately I've been on attack boy

Uh
I don't really think you really understand
I was coming from this place where there's no wonderland
Now I'm up and making waves so they can drown in them
I've been on this little mission, time to stunt on em

Yeah, big shots, big balling, bad bitch (bad)
They reaching for the chain like they can have this
Bang bang, this ain't the same lane, yeah
(I don't really think you really understand)

All we know is get dough, blowing smoke out the window
All five tints, confidential
N***** switching like a Nintendo
I just make money, press issues
All the drugs and drank that I miss use
For all the shit that I been through, on god (God)

Tracking with balance we live (Live)
Thinking we scared, we not (Not)
They must be ready to die (Die)
Taken for granted I might (Might)
Out of sight, out of mind, I'm taking my time
I'm just doing my best to impress and go up on these f*ck n*****
Taking my time
I'm just doing my best to impress and go up on these f*ck n*****

Never wanted me to go this far, nah for real
Struggling trying to make it out of here, nah for real
Chase the money, yeah without a doubt, nah for real
A living legend that's what I'm about, nah for real
Never wanted me to go this far, nah for real
Struggling trying to make it out of here, nah for real
Chase the money, yeah without a doubt, nah for real
A living legend that's what I'm about, nah for real

Uh
I don't really think you really understand
I was coming from this place where there's no wonderland
Now I'm up and making waves so they can drown in them
I've been on this little mission, time to stunt on em

Yeah, big shots, big balling, bad bitch (bad)
They reaching for the chain like they can have this
Bang bang, this ain't the same lane, yeah
I don't really think you really understand

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