like my nigga L-Q Ballin' I'll be a baller 'til I die I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga I'll be a baller 'til I die I'll be ballin
Übersetzung: Spice 1. Ballin.
be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga I'll be a baller 'til I die I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga [Spice 1:] Some niggas
him, I went to check low for chop on a ball gone the size like faith up top Now it's a whole new ball game, strategic mind frame My dialogue's rebellious
my downfall But when I rise like the sun and I ain't Fuckin' with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin' on (oh) Keep on (oh) Holdin' on (oh) [Verse 1]
Sole Lynch and Bo, Wake Up Show wit King Tech and Sway Yukmouth, Thicker Than Water, Gang Related, Eminem Roger Trout, MC Ren, nigga Spice-1 and them
The pit, the pit, oh my Yo, 1, 2, dun dunna dunna dun All y'all mentally dead motherfuckers We come to break y'all some information And ressurect you
Westside, Westside Say, hoe, I got way more dick Than them niggas who be rollin' you Lexos No punk ass Versace gear Just the nigga with the triple 1
up in ya van Skelly-man crook, character star In donna boines book Mgm, heaven and hell, sat with the cook With the big spice bone, red hair's is killin
Madame of ya illness Red-1 and the Misfit Diggin up the dreaded fist from the northwest And this is how we go like Well let me run down the bio Of the
nigga before you get on stage And watch him standing in the crowd still cheering you and shit I'm nice y'all, like gretzky and ice ball Wanna fuck scary spice
nigga before you get on stage And watch him standing in the crowd still cheering you and shit I'm nice y'all, like Gretzky and ice ball Wanna fuck Scary Spice
Boy South Niggaz, Ball and G Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin for Collaboration, c'mon now Let's go, let's go, let's so, c'mon [Verse 1 - Eightball
You're all my world You look so sweet You're a special treat Candy girl All I want to say I need your lovin' Each & every day (Baby DC-Verse 1) She
(Chorus: Spice 1) All black man, twenty-three inch rim Who's that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim Who's that trippin'? Hustla pimpin'? Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg
at her ass kinda sad Hope the girl don't go bad [Chorus:] If the good girl goes bad If the good girl goes bad If the good girl goes bad Cos bitches even gaffle boss ballers
[verse 1] koopa, i said i never cheat on my money, it's funny how hos don't belive me, watch mad hatter and cat hatter but gave it to me because im greedy
'cuz I'm paranoid at night time Brother be pullin' jack, I'm in the hood bustin' gangsta rhyme And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee Like Spice-1
