[Chorus: 2Pac] Still ballin, 'til the day I die You can bring your crew but we remain true, motherfucker Still ballin', niggas wonder why You can bring your crew but we remain true, motherfucker Still ballin'
[Verse 2: Kurupt] This for all y'all motherfuckers They done did it, let the dogg out the cage I'm pumped dump with the gauge I done did it all, everywhere I go, I ball Precise, keep my game tight, or for sure I fall I'm the invincible, and since the top principal's loot Like the Heat to them all, who got the heart to shoot? I get stitches, play the game of BB Britches When I was young, dreamin' 'bout money, fame, and bitches I like fat asses, fat money bags of cash in masses Slowly as time passes, I found nothing but money rules time and space And in this realm of thoughts Where all the fucking murders take place And I'm in it to win it; I'm out to get paid Got all these bitches on my dick from all the money I made It's a trade I've acquired, growing up inspired Naturally, I don't give a fuck, a murderer for hire Still ballin'!
[Chorus: 2Pac] Still ballin, 'til the day I die You can bring your crew but we remain true, motherfucker Still ballin', niggas wonder why You can bring your crew but we remain true, motherfucker Still ballin'
[Verse 3: 2Pac] Now everybody wanna see us dead Two murdered on the front page, shot to death, bullets to the head Niggas holla out my name and it's similar to Raid Motherfuckers know I'm comin', so they runnin' to their graves, watch Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound 'Cause Kurupt don't give a fuck, where you coward niggas now, blast Keep pumpin', ain't worried 'bout nuttin' Busters thought we was frontin', so reload and keep dumpin'
[Verse 4: Kurupt] I feel heat, everywhere niggas see me up in the streets I don't tweak, keep a straight .38 under the seat Mash, mission mode, my thoughts are cold Plots and plans for scams, money bags of gold Roll and collide, homicide vibes inside Thug Life and Dogg Pound on this midnight ride Ever since we hit the Row We got stationed, with no hesitation Make moves, nigga, Mr. Too Smooth, the elaborate You're slow like motion, focus on the money that's made And sip on this poisonous potion Glamour get you got, too much heat, too hot Get shanked, get shot indulging in this poisonous plot Fame and fortune, fortune from game Weed and zags, illicit amounts of cash Jags, it's all the same, ain't shit ever gon' change As long as there's money to exchange, NIGGA!
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This is the original version of Still Ballin' with Kurupt. 2Pac’s vocals were later used for a remixed version on the posthumous double album Better Dayz in 2002. That remix was released as a single and replaced Kurupt with Trick Daddy.
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