some freaky deaky We in 'fore the night get sticky player Thats how we do it when we ride through the A-T-L Yeah yeah ya ya ya (ya ya ya) [Chorus] We ballin [x10] (We ballin
lights still on, we're dancin' Yeah, the floor is shakin' In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) D-Disco heaven (Oh, disco heaven) Oh, we've got that disco D
? Where them girls at, girls at? So go get them, we can all be friends Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends You're the shit and I love that body You wanna ball
air. I see the lights; see the party, the ball gowns, I see you make your way through the crowd. You say hello, little did I know... {Nick} We were
Boy baby, D.R. c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I.G. baby, he is
] Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh.. Yeah [Eightball] Yeah, yeah This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'
s on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris' and we straight Monday we go to Bungalo
Tottie) Hot Tottie (Swore I'd never fall in love, swore I'd never fall in love) I see you like to talk, sh*t I hear you baby Claiming you a bad b*tch
so amazing, so amazing amazing, so amazing baby baby amazing, so amazing amazing, amazing, so amazing baby baby Skateboard P make your face fall off Serve a bitch straight D
A.T.F. I'm riding with another 380, thats my car costs, y'all thought I would fall off, that was just a small loss, we can have a ball off, fly to N.Y
, the ballers This is for the niggas, quick to slaughter Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball (Chorus: Ice-T) Rims so fat,
Every piece Fila made Drape my women in suede Pavet Piaget, Cesar's Palace holidays It was on, crazy out of control We made up the word 'ballin'', that was how we
live Or in Chi-town at the Players Ball, true P.I. Pimp or Die, Ice baby, it's a well known fact That true players play the whole map. And we play
Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now they know my name all across the world They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now
tracksuite Runnin round the streets where the gully is the black dudes Robbin Niggers bare faced I knew it wasnt fair mate We'd lick a couple lappys And we'd
Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soaking it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't balling Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe
stare Should be on my team in my car on the way to the spot Yes, you are Toasting up, posting up And when we're done, we west coasting, love For shindo
they keep playin they better re-plan im giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland (blues singer) together we stand and fall on y'all ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball
