Still Ballin' (Nitty Remix)

Still Ballin' (Nitty Remix Featuring Trick Daddy) - 2Pac

Now ever since a nigga was a seed

Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary,

still ballin

Ridin on these niggaz cause they lay

In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game,

can you feel me?

Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga

Up befo' the sun rise,

quicker than the drug dealers

Tell me if it's on,

nigga then we first to bomb

Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit 'em up,

WESTSIDE

Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga

Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke

I love my females strapped,

no fuckin from the back

I get my currency in stacks,

California's where I'm at ride

Passed by while these niggaz wonder why

I got shot but didn't die,

let 'em see who's next to try

Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed

for all my homies in the pen,

many peers dead

Niggaz still ballin

Still ballin, until the day I die

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfucker still ballin

I be ballin, niggaz wonder why

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers still ballin

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

(I'm sayin)

But when these kids go to scramble I'll be playin

With clientele, any rhyme sales

Question is,

will you fuck-niggaz ride for real, huh?

Bitch nigga this is G rated

Plus your homeboy welcome,

and your street name Fugazi

I'm elevated to the top of this shit

Don't fuck around and put me

and 2Pac on this bitch

And you can tell 'em THUG LIFE

was the reason for this

And I ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

still ballin

Still ballin, 'til the day I die

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers

Still ballin, niggaz wonder why

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers

Still ballin

Now everybody wanna see us dead

Two murdered on the front page,

shot to death, bullets to the head

Niggaz holla out my name

and it's similar to rape

Motherfuckers know I'm comin,

so they runnin to they graves, watch

Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound

Cause trick don't give a fuck,

where you coward niggaz stand, blast

Keep pumpin, ain't worried bout nuttin

Busters thought we was frontin,

so reload and keep dumpin

Still ballin, 'til the day I die

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers

Still ballin, niggaz wonder why

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers

Still ballin

'Til the day I die

Still ballin

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers

Still ballin, niggaz wonder why

You can bring your crew

but we remain true motherfuckers

Still ballin, 'til the day I die

All right, still ballin,

motherfuckers still ballin

Straight motherfuckin ballin