(You know what they say about these dudes? They all got rythm)
[chorus] Another day, another day goes by Sitting round the house hangin out getting high Another day, another day is passed P-Town Ballers we was built to last Another day, another day goes by Sitting round the house hangin out getting high Another day, another day is passed you know the P-Town Ballers was built to last
[Richter] Now everybody come and gather around It's story tellin time bout a kid from P-Town Another troubled youth smokin herb in the sub-urbs We used to shoot a little hoop and kick flip curbs But there was something happening here It just wasnt too clear, He was liven confused Used to break all the rules, used to eat all the blues He was actin a fool, dude was straight bad news Until one day he opened his eyes, saw a light as a gift and began to fly Spreadin his wings soarin high in the sky, wanted to see 105 No he didnt wanna die Lifes crazy these days so dont flip There is better days ahead, this is just a field trip Thats what I learned thats just the ways it is Cuz at the end of that day yo I was that kid
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[Dloc] Now the P-Town Ballers started way back in the day It was me Johnny Richter, Daddy X and our homie Saint 1995 for me to be exact, makin demo tapes, playin shows at the shack Kottonmouth Klick slash P- Town bizzle D dash L-O-C oh shizzle Pakelika big Pak, thats my dawg wass up? DJ B, tsunami for life, I love ya cuz Remember, damn i can still remember sleepin on the couch, runnin ova to Lou's house Tryin to get some food becuz I had nothin to eat, I never had no smoke, I never got no sleep I was always on the creep, tryin to make a quick buck Broke without money, life really sucks So I hooked up with a sick-ass trigger went all out Life is really short, shouldnt be so rough (rough)
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[Daddy X] ?Looking through my endo stained window, yeah Just tryin to find out which way the wind blows Its hard to breathe when your blowing out red smoke, ya One thing I know is one thing I do know
[Daddy X] Skateboardin all day till the sun went down playin punk rock music and these hip hop sounds Then the pants started saggin we was havin some fun we had backyard parties, where we knew everyone Richter had a nitrous tank and a keg on tap He has the whole damn city inked on his back And we laughin, cuz this shit really happened We said we never never ever make it by rapping Dloc, you'll never know how you say it I was 3 feet away from X pushing up daisys
[chorus 2x]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
