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E.S.G. f Noke D

Ball Till We Die

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(talking)Off the heezy baby, knowI`mtalkingboutWe gone do this thang till a nigga six feet deepBaby, we gone ball till we die on WreckshopAnd all these soldiers, knowI`mtalkingboutKnowI`msaying, Screwed Up ClickLaff. Tex, everybody baby you knowI`msayingPartner Big Shots, check it out, check it out[E.S.G.]Now I know by the year 1999, I`m gone shineThe bumping kid gone reclineCause I`ma grind all the way to the summerThen I`ma backdo` with the low Pro Yokohama`sAnd uh, bout to ball, I`ma let the screens fallThen stuff the turkey full of sticky green for all y`allAnd by this winter, this big money spenderI mean a G gone be this sold a ki to Marvin SillerSee niggas I get in it, I`m suppose to killaI`m a soldier that the feds can`t get close to niggaBout it Bout it like ? that`s for love to forgive youWreckshop roll with choppers and bitch I kill youJust for fucking with scrilla that`s suppose to be in my bank accountFuck a 3 for 10 cause once again we blowing dank by the ounceCause it`s money over here, I match what you spendWe balling once again saw the benz with blue lens[Chorus]I don`t see no reason whyMe and my g`s we can`t ball till we dieSipping hennessy, and blowing big smokeYeah, I bullshit the definition of balling with you white folksI don`t see no reason whyMe and my g`s we can`t ball till we dieNow you can be a gangsta, pimp, playa, mac or a thugWant all the ballas in the club toss it up what`s up[Noke D]To be a G in New Orleans way down to H-TownI 10 connect, reelect respect with the soundPlatinum bound, niggas making money foreverSurround sound, rolling Navigators with leatherWhoever, want to test this, we can wreck shitCause the shit don`t stop we wreck shop, down in TexasI bet this is the best shit you ever heardFrom the third, niggas making money with wordsYour vision`s blurred, we drop bombs on al-bumsGot em body rocking and shocking down at VietnamWe weather the storm, so bring the rain, sleet or snowAsk your hoe, she know, how we go and we knowD baby, I`m still throwed in the gamePutting kicks, snares and bass lines to make bangWe living these ghetto dreams so I`m flashing my diamond ringsMy high beams to the sky, it`s E.S.G. and I[Chorus][E.S.G.]Twenty five lighters on my dresser, yes sirTwenty five birds in my compressor, bet youFeds won`t find the damn onionCause I ain`t tell a soul that I was comingIn a state of running back and fourth, can`t take no shortsCause niggas I fuck with, got game like E.A. sportsYes son we in the Source, boy my grill shiningBustas best to plex Wreckshop is still climbingIf you want it in this game, you got to get it, get itAnd once you get a mill ticket niggas will kick itPlus hoe niggas do hoe thangsBut I`m a throwed nigga doing throwed thangsSo please mama may I, grow up to be a playaIt`s hard trying to escape uh, these motherfucking hatasI guess you see the platinum rollie and the Wreckshop pieceYou boys can`t hold me down it`s my fourth release[Chorus - 2x](talking)Uh, man hold up, what`s up D-ReckWhat`s up Noke D baby, you know it`s going downBaby, god damn right it`s going downIt ain`t no secret, it`s already knownWreckshop baby, L to the throne huhDiamonds gone be shown uhBank account full grownGone ball till we gone man whatCatch up with P-A-TStart it all over again, uh man, feel that

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