Check this out ya You've vome to the last and record Toxic gettin' crunk on you My nigga KX-Zilla, the guitar man droppin' the rhythm And I got the whole Ballers family up in here, nigga A yo Beanie Franks, you the bird of this muthafucka gun
Picture a niggas that's raw, fire his ass And what we'll say is what we saw, muthafuckas, I Blow 'em out the water, Legit, that's My styles as lethal as a that's found with AIDS gettin' loose Nigga, you get sprain wit some hot shit While you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto ain't no harder than
Fuck that block shit, you can't them thangs The takin' and born in the range the match and bang, I hold my gun up high Screamin', "Fuck 'em all" then I get in that as cholesterol I got the game lock down like and if you escape You betta haul ass, 'cause I catch ya physically and mentally
I bring yo ass on the block, the penalty Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, I'll you some shit That'll make eyes explode out ya skull, 'cause bein' odd On the block is a no, niggas, didn't know I could go off And show off, and throw off the law, turn, send ten shows that'll Whats is a muthafuckin' dent in the alley Franks is the shit on the grand finale
Yeah, tha shit I'm talkin' about, nigga Now it's time for Turtle to spit
Turtle Banks, you know, my turn to buss And make weak muthafuckas turn to And if you weak you die in the of Chi It's drive by my bullets fly in the seat Them niggas ain't mufuckas fakin' Scared of facin' Legit Ballers at ya waitin'
And now you shakin', call the guys to chase me I make punk muthafuckas buckle up for safety A bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, niggas is For they skits and they scourges, now I'm pimpin' the I'm urgin' and rearrangin' your muthafuckin' face like a surgeon Lyrics layin' wit a that's what I be fuck settin' every peace
My shit to yo ass, I see, O, for my mob status lay low Representin' Legit Ballers and biten the flow On the streets or the stage, A 45 or a why me and the Twista always hittin' the front page For what? 'Cause we so damn and when we enter the car cluthcin' they hoes, so fuck it, fall wit dust And get snatched while Nitty bustes the in the grand finale
Yeah, 'lil nigga, been once for you bitches Y'all can't touch Ballers And just when you thought it was T-Nitty in doin' danger
The Nitty, you know, I'm comin' off like a gangsta Disrespectin' the mob, I gotta ya, and everyday Situation I was caught by, fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin' walk by When the G to the AME, whole fuckin' familys greivin' 'Cause if I miss some I gotta burn ya, then I'm arrested, for Attempt murda, never out done out doin'
Fuckin' them bitches and I leave 'em boo-hooin', why? they addicted to what the dick did The pleasure and pain, the ding inflicted Given niggas two to the Boy, you can't mess wit a mad and head
Fool, I'm a straight low neva today I be a balla, shot shot caller I give a fuck about one hoes ain't even got love and they boo-hooin' Now I take it pass rap
While I'm still gang bangin' bitch nigga a cap Not but my nine easy to kill wit Especially if you bullshit The N I to the T Especially my on the muthafuckin' Grand Finale
Yeah, shit was bangin' Last but not Twista up in here The orignator of the all y'all niggas been biten And to you how it's done, gun
Swingin', my raw was through rap to the rythm C-cock T-O is in the back, so if it makes you giggle I figure you thinks it's petty but to me its kinda Tell 'em I'm makin' fetty, trippin off the man Though we buzzin' I'm thuggin', get drunk And the way I be bustin' pistols and hustlin'
Don't take for me to pop off my nine 'Cuse I'm the tiggy-tiggy Twista what have been On out of the pick but I was Twista to the formula It's cold 'cause we smokin' on dro So nigga when you take a listen, you wonder who I'm Don't leave without permission, the Baller-T aka The Roller The Gun Holder, so I be damned when a nigga role up
Ever compete wit Elites much less beef, it's like You comin' on my tip wit no heat, never When the Twistas in the club I got a mask and gloves And I be bustin' out slugs, I'm comin' raw 'Cause I'm on kali, gang bangin' Wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin' Finale
Yeah, that's how muthafuckin' ballers Lay it down nigga, now time to run down All the muthafuckas that made this shit happen My Jag, my nigga Big Ed, Big Fud Charlemagne, Calla One, The Engineer
KX, and these all the niggas Legit Ballin' family Ty-Nitty, Beanie Franks, Miss Cane, Dark Banks, that nigga High Beam, the mobstas Liff and Maze Chine White the beats, Toxic, my nigga Twista And the rest of the whole Legit Ballers family, ya
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