Trick Daddy - Still Ballin' lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Straight motherf**in' ballin', part 2 Still ballin', 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 '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug n***a Up before 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 loved me as a broke n***a Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke n***as I love my females strapped, then f** her from the back I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin' Pa**ed by while these n***as wondered why I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try Did I cry? Hell nah, n***a, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead; a n***a still ballin' [Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy)] Still ballin' until I die (until I die) You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' (I be ballin') n***as wonder why (they wonder why) You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' [Verse 2: Trick Daddy] Now, as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin' But when these kids go to spray 'em, boy, won't be playin' With clientele, any rhyme sales Question is: Will you f**-n***as ride for real, huh? b**h n***a, this is G-rated Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi I'm elevated to the top of this sh** Done f**ed around and put me and 2Pac on the b**h And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was the reason for this And I ride for any n***a who believe in the sh**; still ballin' [Hook: 2Pac] Until the day I die You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' n***as wonder why You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' [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 Trick don't give a f** Where you coward n***as now? Blast, keep pumpin', ain't worried about nothin' Busters thought we was frontin' So reload and keep dumpin'; still ballin' [Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy)] (I'm still ballin') 'til the day I die ('til I die) You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' (I be ballin') n***as wonder why (they wonder why) You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' 'Til the day I die (still ballin') You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin' n***as wonder why (tell 'em!) You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**er, still ballin', until the day I die (Thug life), still ballin' Motherf**er, still ballin' Straight motherf**in' ballin'