Livin' by the grace of God at the pace of the Devil Life is hard, we speedballin' with no time to waste The trouble tends to weeble wobble over the base We speedballin', nose wanna blow out steam
So make some fuckin' noise if you know what I mean We speedballin' ha but if you don't you won't You'll end up in your trouble while the fury of funk We speedballin'
Mama think I'm on that blow 'cause anything over marijuana fa' sho' We speedballin' huh, if I could just come down But when I do come down I don't like how it sound We speedballin hoo, the pitcher all on the mound
Throwin' fastballs with a curve, the nerve of speedballin' ha Some niggaz serve to live, some niggaz live to serve Not a fuck who they give, we speeballin' ha
Ha yeah woo, we speedballin', ballin' Yeah, can y'all feel that? Uh, we speedballin', ballin', ballin' Ha c'mon, yeah we speedballin', what? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My God, my heart, my start, my Saviour, my soul My end, my friend, my sin, now when can I go? If you can hear me, now then make me move Stank-ya, I like it like that, I'm in yo' groove
Yeah, yeah, entire world uh, yeah, yeah, yeah Decatur, woo we speedballin', uh yeah, yeah, A.T.L Uh yeah, New York we speedballin', ballin', ballin' Woo yeah uh uh, we speedballin', L.A. woo woo, we speedballin'
Woo woo woo woo, woo woo, uh uh uh uh We speedballin', ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Yeah yeah, woo woo, we speedballin' What? Ha what? Woo woo, we speedballin'
Hoo-ver, can't rock and roll no more Hoo-ver, can't rock and roll no more Hoo-ver, can't rock and roll no more Hoo-ver, can't rock and roll no more
Nigga wanna think these boys don't blow Hoe you see them snortin' them coke Chaos still don't give you a hoe Maybe you think the music is low
Maybe you say, the niggaz is wack If he asks, want some crack If you do that, you never come back Back to life, reality black
Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump the brakes Analyze shit, got down to stakes Take a shortcut tryin' to win the race Whatchu gonna do when you step in the place?
At a player's place, nigga takin' my time What he gon' say when I freak the rhyme? How you gon' deal when's it heat tonight? Buck, buck, buck, nigga on the run
Niggafied 'cause we still on the grind In the trap for the dope boys Speedballin', free-fallin' In my own moon and my own zone
Boy life is short, gonna suck it up Arsty-fartsy nigga fuck it up Down in the trenches, press your luck Assed out like you ain't no butt, nigga what?
My soul is burnin', about to catch fire I'm overheated, about to catch fire, ha I can't help myself, I'm on fire, ha ha ha ha
My soul is burnin', about to catch fire I'm overheated, about to catch fire, ha I can't help myself, I'm on fire, I'm on fire, ah good God
My soul is burnin', about to catch fire I'm overheated, about to catch fire, ha I can't help myself, I'm on fire, ah good Lord
My soul is burnin', about to catch fire I'm overheated, about to catch fire, ha I can't help myself, I'm on fire, I'm on fireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
