You a lil' punk ass buck... laughs That's it ***?...That's "Ballin'"?... laughs ...Aiight I guess men lie, women lie, numbers don't...It's over for that "Ballin" It's my turn now...BROOKLYN!!!!! Laughs Let the games begin! Its my turn now!
(Chorus:) We fly high,(Uh Huh) No Lie ,You know this (BROOKLYN!) Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (Its My turn!)
We stay fly, No Lie (Ya playin pitty pat with a chess playa!),You know this (BROOKLYN!) Hips and Thighs, [Laughs] Oh my, Stay focus
(Verse 1:) Brooklyn get paper, tote big thangs We chase ***s around, they own ball game (Rucker) Ball game ***! Its over for you lames Give me back the chain, it's over for you DAMEs *** ya'll broads.. didn't they ever tell you don't *** wit' a mans family? *** wit ya'lls? You'll kidnap mines?... *** I will click-clack... Push ya wig back, further than Tyra Banks hairline Ya bank vs. mines.. if you ballin'.. *** what I'm doing CAN'T be defined... The Jones' can't keep up.. Maybe my *** Nas... But I got stronger after Ether...
Wowwwwwwww...
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(Verse 2:) BedStuy.... Brownsville.. C.I. The best in the game, since Daddy Kane.. and B.I. My turn.. we live Money to burn ***.. we on fire G5'er.. Ace of Spade... Make it real easy.. to book ya babe I'm runnin' to Boston on these ***s I'm watchin' ya soundscan you keep reniggin'... I'm trunk-tight, I'm Trump like I'm on my way to a billi'.. I play my cards.. NICE! ***s like Hov', you sound too rich.. I'm like "Oh, ain't that about a ***" Ain't that what we here for? Therefore I sound like I'm supposed to sound... Meet me at the clearport... I'm ballin' fa'real.. YOU pump fakin' it! Manahattan keep on makin' it.. Brooklyn keep on takin' it... Yeahhhhhhh....
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(Outro:) Yeahh! Shoutout to all my real ***s in Harlem...145th & all that... All the Dominicans, OG Juan, Lower Eastside True Life... This ain't about boroughs, this is about ***s & ***es... It's gametime... Laughs
It's my turn... Let the games begin...
YOUNG!
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