2pac--tuesday-remix[320]

Straight motherfuckin' ballin' Part 2, steel ballin' I grew up up in this motherfuckin' Westside Ever since a nigga was a kid, he only said promise To me was a penitentiary steel ballin' Ridin' on these niggas since they late And the 617's still heavy in this deck Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga I'm a fuckin' sub, I'm quicker than the drugs They don't tell me how to talk Nigga that we workin' for Fucks all these bitch-made niggas in the motherfuckin' Westside Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga Finger on the trigger, Lord, forgive me if I smoke I'm in my female strap The fucker from the back Demo comin' since Zack California's where I'm at Ride, pass by while these niggas wonder why I got shot, but didn't die Let em' feel, can make a truck Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed Keep on ballin' Listen to him and you'll see He's dead nigga, steel ballin' Keep on ballin' Keep on ballin' Always lookin' over All the time that I'm down Things are creepin' back home It keeps me layin' around I think we're gettin' too deep You know, party on the weekend Upstairs, I can land in a half-filled bottle I don't think the shit that you do So I gotta Got the crowd goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, I'm goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, got your car goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, I'm goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, got your car goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, I'm goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, got your car goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Two, three, I'm goin' wild One, two, three Got your car in the dirt and shake it Got your car goin' wild Got your car goin' wild Got your car goin' wild