Текст песни E-40 f LeVitti - Ballin` Outta Control, слова песни E-40 f LeVitti

Текст песни E-40 f LeVitti - Ballin` Outta Control

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Pushed in the game at a young ageFeel me touch me as I turn the pageA little past ten, roughly abouteleven years old dropped in the good locationMy scratch is smellin sour and it`s stinkingot a nigga seriously thinkin"How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"Minimum wage flippin patties - nopeI`d rather fuck around with Coca-Cola, yolaIce cream, candy, granola, huhSlave for men - that`s what they told meand I`ll break you off somethin suitableBrought you a key of crack quicker than ?? recoupable? future black and beautifulMy partners used to be plucked and uglyHangin around them old squeegee boysMan them the motherfuckers that have love for meThey straight cut for meDeal me, touch me, L-O-V-EE-to-the-F-to-the-R-T-YI spits the shit from the T-O-PIt`s me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the timeMotherfucker comin from the motherfuckin.. mudFuck you niggaz, you think I sell my soulBut I`m way too cold, motherfucker!Chorus: LeVittiSittin in my livin roomThinkin of, a master planTryin to find a way outThen I snatch the scratch, and laughSo I painted me a pictureof a life, to make a dreamCan you feel me nowBallin outta control, ballin outta controlFresh off the showroom flo`, bought me a ninety-fo`Now I`m havin long money, like Ross Perot, so takenotes from a big ol` ? pimp, pretty much establishedLivin out of hand lavishThrowin parties ?with big time folks makin big time cabbageBecome a savage, get swoll by onesTwenty a drum`s establishedSix figure digits, just like I tell you likeI got the whole city sewed up in stitchesYour product`ll win if you gots top gradeKeep, your law-yers and your bail bondsmen paidThe word on the street`s is that I done came up too fastMotherfuckers want a piece of my soulPlaya haters wanna cut my grassYou don`t wanna bring your bitchto what type of ? out of control sittin on ticketsMillion dollar spots, technology chopsand a motherfucker proud fool-assed ridiculousStraight fuckin em up like that, throw me my strap man? feel meReverend would you put some blessin oil on my headand hear meI never sell my soul cause I`m way too coldMotherfucker! Ballin outta controlInterlud: LeVittiThis ol` game, kids they runNever get a second chanceso take me to this worldNow there`s always time, to getchaI guess by now you get the pictureof what I`m tryin to sayI`m ballin outta control"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin""Every other fuckin day I`m tellin my sahies how to quit""Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin""We can get it on, we can get it on""Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin""Forty-Water, straight lettin em know""Even though my pocket`s fat and my belly`s bigger.. gots to come Sic-Sic-Sic-Wid-It"Throw, the hoeY`know in a big ass gumbo potFull stirLet it settle to make it lockHorse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier"Whassup you timah, when your ass gonna retire?"I ain`t knowinKeep tellin myself that I`ma call it quitsBut I got myselfToo much motherfuckin cabbage out there runnin in the streetsLookin up out the way for the one-timePo-Po Penelope seriously concentratinNoided as I watch the back for all of my chemistrycause fools be playa hatinLucrative spots and blows, investments bonds and stocksEsquired land and crops, techno chops and glocksCause niggaz be tryin to make movieswhen they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochiesI be like poppin the cap like a hungry motherI ain`t even gon` lie I`m to`Twoasted, looped, to` back, soupedPlastered, puked, on the get back fully recoupedFuck these niggaz they think I`ll sell my soulBut I`m way too cold, motherfucker!Chorus[LeVi] Yeah yeah, I`m ballin outta control[E-40] Out of motherfuckin control[LeV] I`m ballin outta control[E-40] Cause I`m way too cold[Lev] Yayayy, I`m ballin outta control[E-40] MotherFUCKER! Ah yeah Feel me main[LeV] I feel you main[E-40] Can you feel me main[LeV] Yeah, I feel you main[E-40] Vitti can you feel me?[LeV] I feel yah![E-40] Motherfucker can you feel me?[LeV] Yeahahayahahah![E-40] Feel me main[LeV] I feel you main[E-40] Feel me boy?[LeV] I`m ballin outta control, yeahahahhh[E-40] Every fuckin time All day, motherfucker

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