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tupac shakur - str8 ballin lyrics

i would share the definition of ballin’ with you white folks…
but now…

the game is to be sold, and not told, so uh, f-ck you

i’m just living and a lovin’,
waiting for the moment,
when you’ve got time to kill

[verse 1]
i’m up before the sunrise, first to hit the block
little bad mothaf-cka with a pocket full of rock
learn to throw them thangs, get my skinny little -ss kicked (hahahaha)
and n-gg-s laugh, til’ tha first mothaf-cka got blasted
i put the n-gg- in his casket
now they coverin’ the b-st-rd in plastic
i smoke blunts on a regular buck when it counts
i’m tryin’ to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce
and gettin’ lost on the five-o, f-ck them ho’s
got a 45 screamin’ out survival
hey n-gg- can i lay low, cook some yay-yo
holla “one-time” when i say so (one time, one time, one time)
don’t want to go to the pen, i’m hittin’ fences
narcs on a n-gg-‘s back, missin’ me by inches
and they say how do you survive weighin’ 165
in a city where the skinny n-gg-s die?
tell mama don’t cry
even when they kill me
they can never take the game from a young g
i’m str8 ballin

there it is
hahahaha
u know
yeahh
[spoken faintly]: (they can’t f-ck with a thug n-gg-)
ghost style
i’m just living and a lovin’,
waiting for the moment,
when you’ve got time to kill
str8 ballin
[spoken faintly]: (on my block when i pull the trigga)
(they can’t f-ck with a thug n-gg-)
i’m just living and a lovin’, waiting for the moment, when you’ve got time to kill
yeahh, str8 ballin
where my n-gg-z at? that’s why i f-ck with the thugs, uh
str8 ballin’
[spoken faintly]: (on my block when i pull the trigga)
(they can’t f-ck with a thug n-gg-)

[verse 2]
i’m still on parole and i’m the first n-gg- servin’
pour some liquor on the curb for my n-gg-s that deserve it
but if i wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin’
it’s kinda boomin’ round the way i think today i’ll make a killin’
dressin’ down like i’m dirty, but only on the block
it’s a clever disguise to keep me runnin’ from the cops
ha, i’m gettin’ high, i think i’ll die if i don’t get no ends
i’m in a bucket but i’m ridin’ it like it’s a benz
i hit the strip and let my music b-mp
drinkin’ liquor, and i’m lookin’ for some hoes to f-ck
rather die makin’ money than live poor and legal
as i slang another ounce, i wish it was a kilo
a need money in a major way
time to f-ck my biaatch! and gettin’ paid
(hahahahaha)
you other mothaf-ckas fallin’
but me and my mothaf-ckin’ thug n-gg-s
hah, we str8 ballin’

(look here)
y’all know what time it is
this the part where y’all loc up
yknawm sayin’?
i’m just living and a lovin’, waiting for the moment, when you’ve got time to kill
str8 ballin’
doin’ 55 n-gg- due time
police right (?)behind(?)
they can’t see me
they wanna be me
str8 m-th-f-ckin’ ballin’
start lettin’ it off n-gg- this 94, and n-gg-z want mo’
i’m just living and a lovin’, waiting for the moment, when you’ve got time to kill
hah, we str8 ballin’
that’s how it’s goin down my m-th-f-ckin’ n-gg-
bulletproof vests and all
you know?

[verse 3]
d-mned if i don’t, and d-mned if a n-gg- do
so watch a young mothaf-cka pull a trigga just to raise up
but don’t let em see you cry, dry your eyes
young n-gg- time to do or die
i keep a pistol in my pocket
ready on my block
ain’t no time for a n-gg- to even c-ck sh-t
and i done seen a mothaf-cka peep pain
at point blank range cause he slappin’ on the game
ain’t a d-mned thing changed
u shakin’ the dice, now roll ’em
if you can’t stand pain better hold ’em
cause ain’t no tellin’ what you might roll
you might fold catch aids from a slight cold, n-gg-
best 2 live your life to the fullest,
be quick 2 to kill a bull, got a pistol mothaf-cka better pull it
cause even when they kill me
they can never take the game from a young g
we str8 ballin’

hahahaha yeaaa
my m-th-f-ckin’ n-gg-
str8 ballin’
i’m just living and a lovin’, waiting for the moment, when you’ve got time to kill
they have you n-gg-z believe you ’bout to die
when we really comin’ up like a m-th-f-cka (you know)
just str8 ballin’
ynawm sayin’, f-ck that small time nickel and a dime, if you gon’ do it, do it n-gg-, if you want it, pursue it
i’m just living and a lovin’, waiting for the moment, when you’ve got time to kill
we can handle sh-t
it’s time for n-gg-z to stay ballin’
we made this m-th-f-cka
for who?

[verse 4]
to my n-gg-s in the penitentiary,
loked up like a mothaf-cka when they mention me
cause you f-ckin’ with the realest motha f-cka ever born
and once again it’s on
i’m bustin’ on these b-tches till they gone
now who the h-ll can you get to stop me?
i’m in the project, parlaying with my posse
i keep my glock c-cked
n-gg- cause they all shady
i finally made it
now these jealous b-tches tryin’ to fade me! (haha)
i ain’t goin’ out i’d rather blast back
i’m on the corner with my n-gg-s watchin’ the cash stack
and i came up a long way from food stamps (b–tch)
and takin’ sh-t from these low-life ghetto tramps
how could you blame me? if they sweat me i’ma open fire
what could i do? pull my trigga or watch my n-gg- die
i’m representin’ to the fullest givin’ double slugs
i’m on the block slangin’ drugs with the young thugs
and mothaf-cka, we be ballin’

hahaha, all mothaf-ckin’ day long, stay strong
we str8 ballin’

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