I don't know which way to run (I don't know where) I don't want to play dodge ball (x2) I jump as I can in the air I feel that the red ball whizzing
'em We're screaming hardcore, hip-hop drips out my balls And I be raw, for four score plus seven more I strike like a bowling ball, holding y'all hostage
them dudes is usually drowned If you gon' hate, you at least could wait til it get to the chorus You my promotional team, them boys my biggest supporters
m a muthafucking no limit soldier It's a mystery (what) How us young black thugs made history We be some tru niggas on the rise And we gonna ball till
cops I'm from the block were the twelve year old is gotta play pops To support my mama and sister, gotta slang rocks Aim glocks, dodge stray shots, runnin
the cops I'm from the block were the twelve year old is gotta play pops To support my mama and sister, gotta slang rocks Aim glocks, dodge stray shots
hardcore, hip-hop drips out my balls and I be raw, for four score plus seven more I strike like a bowling ball, holding y'all hostage like hail, electrifying
I don't know which way to run (I don't know where) I don't want to play dodge ball [x2] I jump as I can in the air I feel that the red ball whizzing
'm paper baby Can't, hate me baby gotta love you baby Can we ball? Where my dogs? Where my broads? (Hook us up) Alla y'all Can we ball? Where my dogs?