Текст песни Memphis Bleek f Proof, Young Chris - We Ballin`
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[Intro - Memphis Bleek] (w/ ab-libs in background)Yeah, yanahmean?Just something for all my niggas in the hoodThey always ask me, what I got to say to the youths andYanahmean when I do these interviewsJust wanna let em know (we ballin)You gotta strap up cause niggas`ll test youWhenever you feel that pressureYou let em know everyday of your life is, check it[Verse 1 - Memphis Bleek]For real we still killin `em and, each one of `emYou know the flow like caine, look it`s numbin `emLook what I done to them, they want run wit `emI let `em stay few nights but then I`m done wit `emMami you rollin, get your clothinYou know one sight of the mansion will get `em openI back out my garage wit, new FerrariCause I been pimpin this game since AtariYou hardly, ever see me loving a hoeI tell a bitch, I`m in love wit my doeCause I`m pimping and, niggas is bitchin andWe was the pharmacy now you want prescriptionsThink I`m slippin, like I don`t grip againGo `head trip it ain`t nothing to drop a clip againGot my dawgs to catch me when I`m fallinPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callin[Chorus - Young Chris] (2x)Nigga we ballin - ready for war andPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinWe ballin - ready for war andPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callin[Verse 2 - Proof]Yeah, I take a sip of that henny I load that tec upI hit the block wit the medicine give `em check upsYou see I`m vest up, I`m ballin at warThese niggas wanna see me off, they don`t wanna see me on butProof I`m ballin; I put a eighthOf that white down in my hood, I can finish it by the morninRe-up by noon, re-kick at nightHalf these dudes doing bids couldn`t live my lifeAnd you youngn`s in the hood wanna be like PCause every new gat I cop it begin wit a PLike, P-89 you niggas` P-92 shitYou know how dudes "This Proof ain`t for that bullshit"And these hoes wanna roll wit a GBut once I hit `em wit that G, I have totin the P, cause![Chorus][Verse 3 - Memphis Bleek]Yo I hear `em callin, and every city I travelHoes get at `em when they see a nigga ballinKeep the steel wit me, couple of killas from the hoodWho blew bail, but still they keep it real wit meWe ride out (and?) we find out (where?)Your little address (and?) blow out your hideout (yeah)Who want war? hoes they tellin me "E`s you ain`t right"Like this year I`m gon go South PoleThis for them haters think I`m slippin, I ain`tWhen I find `em hiding I tie `em, they be missin like weightBut wait, lil nigga don`t be missin my pointI don`t miss when I point, niggas get killed off pointAnd you see, I school a little you, forfeit the gameI was young, just like `em, Jay taught me the sameBut I see he hard headed, told em stay in his laneCause them OG`s home and they layin wit K`s cause[Chorus][Outro - Young Chris]Nigga.. pass the weed and hennessy I hear it callinPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinWe ballin - ready for war andPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinWe ballin - pass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinWe ballin - ready for war andPass the weed and hennessy, I hear it callinWe ballin - ready for war and