Still Ballin

Verse 1: 2Pac F#m Now, ever since a nigga was a seed F#m Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary F#m Still ballin', ridin' on these niggas 'cause they lame In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game F#m Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga F#m Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers F#m Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb F#m Bust on these b**ch-made niggas, hit 'em up, Westside! F#m Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga F#m Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas F#m I love my females strapped, then f**k her from the back F#m I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin' F#m Passed by while these niggas wondered why F#m I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try F#m Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead; a nigga still ballin' Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy) F#m Still ballin' until I die (until I die) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true F#m Motherf**ker, still ballin' (I be ballin') F#m Niggas wonder why (they wonder why) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**ker, still ballin' Verse 2: Trick Daddy F#m Now, as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand F#m When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man F#m Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin' F#m But when these kids go to spray 'em, boy, won't be playin' F#m With clientele, any rhyme sales F#m Question is: Will you f**k-niggas ride for real, huh? F#m b**ch nigga, this is G-rated F#m Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi F#m I'm elevated to the top of this sh*t F#m Done f**ked around and put me and 2Pac on the b**ch F#m And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was the reason for this F#m And I ride for any nigga who believe in the sh*t; still ballin' Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy) F#m Still ballin' until I die (until I die) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true F#m Motherf**ker, still ballin' (I be ballin') F#m Niggas wonder why (they wonder why) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**ker, still ballin' Verse 3: 2Pac F#m Now everybody wanna see us dead F#m Two murdered on the front page F#m Shot to death, bullets to the head F#m Niggas holla out my name and it's similar to rape F#m Motherf**kers know I'm comin', so they runnin' to they graves F#m Watch! Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound F#m 'Cause Trick don't give a f**k Where you coward niggas now? F#m Blast, keep pumpin', ain't worried about nothin' F#m Busters thought we was frontin' So reload and keep dumpin'; still ballin' Hook: 2Pac & (Trick Daddy) F#m Still ballin' until I die (until I die) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true F#m Motherf**ker, still ballin' (I be ballin') F#m Niggas wonder why (they wonder why) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true Motherf**ker, still ballin' F#m Still ballin' until I die (until I die) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true F#m Motherf**ker, still ballin' (I be ballin') F#m Niggas wonder why (they wonder why) F#m You can bring your crew, but we remain true F#m Motherf**ker, still ballin' F#m (Thug life), still ballin' F#m Motherf**ker, still ballin' F#m Straight motherf**kin' ballin'