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[Verse 1] [D]You know my, my whole definition is to spit straight [G]game [D]You dig that? I come from the game baby, you know I come from this motherfucker, [D]you under smell that? And you know, it's like this nig[Dm]ga Pimped out [D]all day you know Hillside [G]Vallejo nigga [D]You under smell me? Been speakin' the real for many moons My niggas [G]in the 7 0 7 on down to [G]Compton [Verse 2] [D]I'm in my Fubu drawers, she in her gown 'Cause if some cats tryin' to [G]have at me I sick the canine in the background I'm plannin' on [D]splittin' my crown but it ain't gon' be too simple See I'm a baller, I got [G]bars around the window [D]Rottweilers, pits, aikietas, doberman pischers tanked up in the yard With a sign on the fence that reads, "Warning: Beware Of Dog" [G]You [D]play the frog if you feel froggish nigga leap I neglect my dogs, starvin', [G]sometimes they don't [G]eat [D]Elroy speak to me about my triple- beam, officer, I got [Dm]proof[D] Popo', that's for weighin' [G]nuts and fruit[D]s Run wit' a whole bunch of rugged rowdy- ass knuckleheads Know what I mean? Big nigga, the size of a [G]football team [D]I wear these glasses so that I can look like a square But if you ever see me in a fight with a bear [G]Don't help me nigga, help the bear [D]Me and my wales, we be coonin' But see you the type of the nigga That'll go in the backroom And beep [G]yourself and act like yo' [D]pager boomin' [Verse 3] Yeah man, 'cause a real [Dm]tycoon Gon' take this shit from the flo' to the moon [D]Still [Dm]Northstar ridin', six- oh [D]strikin' Switch up VS cherry chokin' the wrist and the pinkie [D]But keep it loose around the neck and make sure hoes in check So if you gon' fill a nigga cup, fill it up with paper [D]'Cause we [Dm]ballaholics bitch, [D]ain't nothin' about this shit If you're on it [Dm]spend it like you [D]mean it [Verse 4] Uh, I'll have you Ever [D]since I was ankle low to a centipede's claw I [G]al ways wanted to play pro- [D]baseball Weepolization family, that's my favorite sport But instead I'm back and forth to jail and in and out of court Bitch, serious about my rock shrine I don't give a fuck, how much courage [G]juice you had [D]Nigga yo' mug [G]don't mean like mine [D]I bring the noise like a cymbal I fuck with 40 dem, make you stick your pistol out the window [D]Bitch, y'all oughta see me at the state fair Showin' off in front of [Dm]my broad, tryin' to win my lil' nieces One of the biggest stuffed animal prizes there [D]Nicknamed Charlie but my street name is [G]Earl Ballaholic like Felix Mitchell nephew [G]Lil' Dar[D]rell I know these streets like the Task Force know dope [Dm]I am the stree[G]ts, my ghetto pass can't be revoked Ten per[D]cent, I paid my tithes, forgive me for my sins Smoke an ounce of weed a day Maybe that's why I ain't go [G]no ends [Verse 5] [D]You see, you niggas real truant mayne [G]Runnin' around here puttin' a black eye in the game [D]When we tryin' to feed y'all somethin' nutritional for the brain And nourish yo' game You see [D]there's two type of niggas in this world [Dm]Those that[D] eat and those that [Dm]don't [G]What type of nigga is you, [D]you know? You see [Dm]we got the tycoon status [D]Big hogs, tryin' to pil[G]e the money up out your trash, you [D]dig? [Verse 6] You can call me, Lawry's 'cause I'm seasoned [Dm] I eat [D]crevice, but not when [G]it's bleeding [D]Don't get me wrong, I love sex but I don't play that part I love Virginia, but not when the Virginia's tart Toss me good, and I might Dolce and Gabbana it Gave yo' ass some bread, and let you go buy [G]up [D]some shit Callin' yourself takin' advantage of my riches I'm tryin' to be nice to yo' ass, I normally talk [G]bad about [D]you bitches Invested to "Tha Hall of Game" buggin' and bein' notorious [G]For slappin' chickenheads upside they [D]weave- [G]a with my [D]Nokia Mayday mayday, callin' all patrol cars and units Be on the lookout for the Hillside mangler, 40- Water the Ballaholic [Verse 7] I'd rather fly [Dm]than ride Amtrak When I'm in [G]Dallas I fuck with C- Dog, and [G]go hard [D]black Make an opera singer wanna write some raps Papered [G]up, like who? [Dm]Like a fax, [D]bitch[Dm] [Verse 8] I know you didn't [Dm]say papered up like a fats Yeah, 'cause we do [D]this shit Up off the ground on a [Dm]pitcher's mound [D]Slidin', to the bad[Dm] catcher, able to snatch [D]ya Bat yo' G out the pock[Dm]et Run [D]it again with a [Dm]nigga that's in the sock[G]et And it ain't my problem, if [D]the hoe hollerin' We all about dollars and collar- poppin' [Dm]Nigga, [Fm]bitch, [Verse 9] [D]bal[Dm]ler, [G]let me explain [D]to [G]you, a ballaholic nigga Under smell this [Dm]nig ga If [D]you got your vehicle in your baby's [G]momma's name Nigga you'se a ballaholic, nigga you [Dm]under smell me? Please believe in a nigga [G]Ballaholic nigga, you under smell me? [Dm]If you sittin' o[D]n gold tennis shoe slippers nigga You under smell me? You'se a ballaholic Don't ever get it twisted nigga, yeah If you put ten thousand down on some jewels nigga Over at your house [Dm]nigga in Frisco nigga And go back and get it [D]the next day, you'se a ballaholic You smell that nigga? [G]Ballaholics nigga [D]Ballaholics fuck with Sic- [G]Wid- It records [D]nigga Ballaholics listen to that mob shit nigga We stick to the rules and regulations of this mother[G]fuckin' game [D]You under smell that? Please believe it, bitch- ass niggas If you'se [G]a ballaholic, nigga, scream [D]it like you mean it You'se [Dm]a baller, please beli[G]eve that, [D]that's what a ballaholic is nigga We [G]ball 'til we have [D]it all you undersmell that? Rick Rock, you'se [G]a ballaholic? My nigga, my nigga D- Wiz [D]a ballaholic Don't ever get it twitted nigga My [Dm]nigga [G]Kaveo in the motherfucker with me you under smell that? We some [D]fools with it My nigga Steve Garvey, [G]you[Dm] under smell tha[G]t? [D]And that nigga Muggsy you know he's a fuckin' ballaholic Gold- tooth motherfuckin' pretty boy [G]Floyd ass nig[D]ga I love you to death motherfucker, fuck ya though Fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, I'm in this motherfucker for life V- A- L- L- H- [G]O, L- [D]I see, it's me E Feeze E L- I- [D]C, it's me E Feeze E [G][D] Ballaholic bitch
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