Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ballers, artist - C-WizAlbum song Mixtape: The Appeal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.11.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hypnotize Minds
Song language: English
Ballers |
| Project PAT: |
| Man, why these niggas always hatin’on Hynotize and Cash Money? |
| Man, fuck these niggas! |
| Baby: |
| What’s up wodie? |
| It’s these gold girll and these platinum-mouth boys. |
| These big time Hot Boy$, these 3−6 boys, |
| wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys. |
| Turk: |
| You done fucked with the wrong nigga |
| Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker |
| Should have known not to upset this lil nigga |
| You got a click so what nigga my click thicker |
| A bunch of real niggas that’ll burn ya With no waitin’catch ya slippin then jam ya up Slangin’weight ain’t no thang for me Play by the rules |
| Or shit I’ll kill yo’family |
| That’s what I do Bust ya chest wide open |
| And split ya fade nigga |
| And them all frozen |
| Moves from the 'K nigga |
| Turk don’t play, when it’s time to get serious |
| Think I’m a hoe keep it that way and stay curious |
| Baby: |
| Niggas be shoutin’one love but wearin black gloves |
| Some niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin’for play |
| Them niggas shouldn’t be respected, they fake |
| Instead of hittin’blocks with glocks and touchin’niggas money spot |
| And breakin’bread with the woman who put em in that spot |
| These niggas wanna trick they hoes |
| And play with they nose |
| Instead of totin’fo’fo’s and movin’fuckin’kilos |
| Nigga I done bought more cars than niggas done bought pussy hoes |
| And bought more rims than niggas done fucked they main hoe in they assholes |
| 3−6 told me to roll and unload |
| But nigga fuck that |
| I’m tryin’to stack and mack |
| And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that |
| But Uptown is where its at Playboy won’t you tell me how you luv that? |
| Won’t you tell me how you luv that? |
| Ballers |
| We be on some twanky twankies |
| Playa hatas get found stanky stanky |
| Trickin fat blunts of that danky danky |
| Big diamond rangs on our panky panky |
| Juvenile: |
| Fuck with 3−6 Mafia gon’make me millions |
| Fuck with CMR gon’make me some more millions |
| I can see it, I’m a kill 'em |
| And build me and building |
| And put some money to the side for my mom and my children |
| Ridin’with my nigga Rambezee ??? |
| Drinkin’for my nigga Babyzee and B.G.eezy |
| Ducked off |
| Tinted windows on my candy apple cut dawg |
| It’s a classy nigga fuck yall |
| Juicy J: |
| I’m representin’Northern Memphis to the fuckin’fullest |
| We ain’t the kind to tote a gun when there ain’t no bullets |
| And when that drama starts the strap we expect to pull it You see a nigga holdin gauge and you wish he would have |
| Rolled by yo’mama house and put her in a coma |
| Cuz niggas gone on that Hennessey and marijuana |
| And now we back up in the hood on a burner phone-a |
| In that game slangin’came to you blood donors |
| It’s on, coward |
| Lil Wayne: |
| They call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil Wayne |
| Champagne took my brain I don’t think I just aim |
| Drop tops on a Z-3 |
| Start shootin’like 3 burners |
| How come them try me Never know me block burner |
| Better watch for lil shorty in black |
| Nigga get back |
| Bout to make my glock 40 click clack |
| Brrr kill it It’s yo Life |
| Spill It Playin’with the realest |
| Pop fire like a skillet |
| Now nigga what the dilly |
| Highly influenced on Cristal |
| I’m warnin’you to clear the set because it gets wild |
| I be disguised as a mailman with a pistol |
| Then deliver him 50 shots and take his child |
| DJ Paul: |
| Punk bitch I dare ya I double dare ya step against this pot belly |
| Bitches they try to step to the ruler but they ain’t ready |
| Weak ass them cowards try to make moves but I knock 'em out |
| 2nd ones step yall need more help 2 barrels in his mouth |
| Face it when this shits fucked up you gotta deal with it This is my game, live with it or get killed with it These are my dice |
| This is my board I let you roll off |
| And how you gon’have ice when I cut your fuckin’water off |
| Project PAT: |
| It’s the project nigga roll back I own them bricks |
| Kickin’game with the Hot Boy$ and 3−6 |
| B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil Wayne |
| North Memphis, Uptown, and we havin’thangs |
| AIn’t no thang when ya come real ya gotta shine |
| I’m strapped with a glock 9, he ain’t takin’mine |
| We in our prime puttin’in work players never rush it Full of gin, fucking hoes, like I’m mad russian |
| A discussion amongst men means a power move |
| Is about to be made for a come-up fool |
| Slang that iron when you get in my business |
| Hypnotize, Cash Money, on the rise bitch |