2pac - Still Ballin' O.G. lyrics

[Intro] Straight motherf**in ballin Part two, still ballin Kurupt up in this motherf**er Westside! [Verse 1: 2Pac] Now ever since a n***a was a seed Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin Ridin on these n***as cause they lame In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me? Blame it on my momma I'm a thug n***a Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell me if it's on, n***a then we first to bomb Bust on these b**h-made n***as hit 'em up, WESTSIDE Ain't nobody love me as a broke n***a Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke n***as I love my females strapped, no f**in from the back I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right? Pa**ed by while these n***as wonder why I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try Did I cry, hell nah, n***a tear I shed For all my homies in the pen, many peers dead n***as still ballin [Hook: 2Pac] Still ballin, 'til the day I die You can bring your crew but we remain true motherf**ers Still ballin, n***as wonder why You can bring your crew but we remain true motherf**ers Still ballin [Verse 2: Kurupt] This for all y'all motherf**ers They done did it, let the dog out the cage Got pumped up with the gauge I done did it all, everywhere I go, I ball Precisely my game tight, or for so I fall I'm the invincible, and since the top principals Lose like the Heat to them all, who got the heart to shoot? I get stitches, play the game with BB britches When I was young dreamin 'bout money, fame, and b**hes I like fat a**es, fat money bags of cash, and ma**es Slowly as time pa**es, I found nothing but money rules Time and space, and in this where all my thoughts "Where all the f**ing murders take place?" And I'm in it to win it; I'm out to get paid Got all these b**hes on my dick, from the money I made It's a state I have brought, Growing up it's by naturally I don't give a f** Still ballin! [Hook] [Verse 3] [2Pac] Now everybody wanna see us dead Two murdered on the front page, shot to d**h, bullets to the head n***as holla out my name and it's similar to rape Motherf**ers know I'm comin, so they runnin to they graves, watch Swoop down with my n***a from the Pound Cause [Kurupt] don't give a f**, where you coward n***as now, blast Keep pumpin, ain't worried bout nuttin Busters thought we was frontin, so reload and keep dumpin [Kurupt] I feel heat, everywhere a n***a see me up in the streets I don't tweak, Keep a straight .38 under the seat Mad. Mission Mode. My thoughts are cold Bought some tans of skins, money bags of gold Roll and collide Homicide vibes inside Thug Life and Dogg Pound on this midnight ride Every since we hit the world We got stationed, with no hesitation Make moves n***a, Mr. Too Smooth the elaborate The slow like potion, focus on the money Thats made sippin on this poisonous potion Grandma got you got, Too much heat to hot Get shanked, get shot indulging in this poisonous plot Fame and fortune, fortune from game Weed and zags, illicit amounts of cash Jags its all the same As long as there money to exchange ni**a! [Hook]