Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How To Ball, artist - Tod NittyAlbum song Twista Presents New Testament 2K: Street Scriptures, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: B-Dub
Song language: English
How To Ball |
It’s the L-i-double-f-y so gone and let’s die |
Killer from the westside you don’t want to test I |
Smokin' on that best buy feelin superfly ridin' high throughout the chi |
Duckin' them guys on the rise watchin' dvd’s on my car tv’s |
Makin' bitches freeze stop and do a 360 degrees |
While i’m in the breeze my mind’s at ease smokin' on trees |
Contemplatin' monopolies through these rapid keys |
It’s all for the skeeze so bitch please I need a V-12 |
And a gang of dro and island walkin' on seashells |
And if’s all well in my life givin' up thanks everynight |
But my strength and my will to still fight |
In this fucked up world |
Fucked up steady callin earl |
Let me show you how to kill all that shit get to be a pearl |
And live yo life to the fullest caught out in the hata bullest wit a |
Pocket full of g’s cuz of yo nigga had to pull it get deez |
(Hook 1) |
(Hook 2) |
Let me show you how to ball (how to ball) |
Let me show you how to come up with that passion for the law (for the law) |
Let me show you that these niggas out here ain’t ready for war (for the war) |
Let me show you how to ball (ball) |
Let me show you how yo real niggas gone ball till they fall (huh) |
(Todd Nitty) |
All my gangsta’s ridin wit me (let's get it on) |
Let’s show em how we make this money (till the early mornin) |
Smokin pounds skeezin o-z (Southside) |
Legit ballin family (mobsta for life) |
Representin' with them niggas that be hustlin' on the block |
When the spot be gettin hot and then we duckin and dodgin' cops |
Thugs love that nigga Nitty cause they see the life I live |
I been hustlin for a mil way before a record deal |
So I know how it is to struggle |
Let me show you how to ball |
How to stack yo paper tall and let no broad be yo downfall |
Pimp mo hood rats now legit stallions |
Pocket full of thousands legit ballin medallions |
Bitch I’m a hustla St. Ides guzzla |
Speedknot mobsta mister fuck a officer |
Go getter’s and gangsta’s out here on the grind |
You got one life to live so make yo metal bling and shine |
(Hook 1 & Hook 2) |
(Twista) |
All the thugs in the world let me hear you holla out I got that raw |
All the killas and the ballaz if you wit let me hear holla back wit a fuck the |
law |
All the niggas and the bitches in the club |
Let me see you throw yo nines up to the ceilin' |
All the stick-em niggas in the party |
Catch them muthafuckers up as soon as they leave the buildin' |
If you ready and willin then uh set you down |
With the mob and let me see you throw a knuckle up |
Have you hustle up if you comin betta buckle up |
Cause I ride like what the fuck? |
Now what the fuck is up |
Rollin on rims we bout to die |
22's with enough clean smokin' much green |
While the ho’s watch a fuck scene on the tv’s with a touch screen |
Run a three for twenty-five's on a two for fifteen’s |
On a eight dollar hollas the mob figgas make a lot of dolla’s |
Pay for the repo can’t take my Impala pop da colla |
But in the club they sho gone hate us |
All the ho’s don’t play us |
While we sportin' froze on gators |
With a dye half-broke like the ozone layers |
Tell me where the dj |
Where the dro where the drank |
Gotta get be? |
yappy ho’s pappy? |
happy |
Cuz i’m off that dank |
On the path of destruction i’m hustlin' |
While I gots to get that bank |
Never bogus at all |
Pacs and techs in the hall |
Gettin' money with my dogs |
And I’m never actin' petty with the fedi if ya ready let me… |
(Hook 1 & 2 til end) |