Above The Law - Ballin' Lyrics
[ INTRO ][ KM.G ]Yo, what's happenin Cold 187[ Cold 187um ]Yo man, you know we just laid back in the studioWith the homie D.O.C. and Dr. Dre[ KM.G ]And we ballin with the homie Eazy-E[ Cold 187um ]Yeah, 'bout to put this piece together for LaylawSee what he think about[ KM.G ]True, true[ Cold 187um ]So as the beat reaches a lower kind of levelWe gon' put some mega shit togetherNow we gon' drop it a little bit somethin like this[ VERSE 1: Cold 187um & KM.G ]This song is Ballin', let me drop some dope lyricsMake it high and fly, so all of y'all can hear itIt's time to build, so take this chill pillIf your cups are empty, go get a re-fillOf whatever, cause ain't nothin changed but the weatherKM.G - 187 - yo, we got it togetherAnd in the back - who is that? The men with the mackYo, I had to have the homies cause they got the sackAnd on the tables - what? The two be cookinWhen it comes to rockin, they wrote the book, andIf you don't believe me, hurry, come see our showYou'll see me - KM.G, Total K-oss and GoWhat? Ballin while the freaks keep callinBeggin KM.G to come bump the walls inThe house, but even if she has the spouse(What's up?) She starts that fiendin (what happens?) she gets turned outAnd at our concerts we always do workFor the fags, the hags, the rags and the jerksCause we ballin(I'ma recite a little poetry for y'allThe name of this piece is called)Ballin'(And I wanna dedicate this piece to all your players)[ VERSE 2: Cold 187um & KM.G ]See, I'm a baller, and I watch my backAnd when I'm ballin, yo, I gotta be packedIf I ain't packed homeboy, you could say I'm slippinBut if you try to run up, I'ma say you trippinCause I'm a giant, and to you new jacksDon't come up and start, because you're gonna get smackedIt's the hood, I thought it was understoodJust like Eazy-E said we mobbin Robin GoodWe'll take yo shit, because you ain't legitYou got a *****ed up style of rap and without the kickIt ain't nothin homie, you be frontinRollin down the 'Shaw and you think you be humpinOn laces? He look just like a laceheadBefore you hit my corner, somebody be deadCause I'm a baller, and I won't settle for lessPut Lorenzos on my Benzo, so I know it look freshA 500 with a convertable topJust like the homie Amp we like our shit dropStraight lowrider, yeah, we do a little ???Smooth check your hoe, even if I don't know herAnd as I enter the door, watch the freaks start callinThe simple fact is (what's up) that we ballin(I'ma recite a little poetry for y'allThe name of this piece is called)Ballin'(And I wanna dedicate this piece to all your playersAnd all you ladies out there)And you know we gotta break it down for who?(The whole wide world)[ VERSE 3: Cold 187um & KM.G ]Since the breakdown was dope, you can't get enough rappinI know that it's true, because I seen your hands clappinToes tappin, the freaks are jockinAll because the way 187 is rockinAll you busters on the sceneI keep my Locs on because I know you on fiendLike a spectator, you jock what I'm doinSo sit back and learn, cause it's time for some schoolinAnd rulin all the busters on the centerGet off my tip, cause I'm about to enterThis phase (what is it?) that I call the finaleI made it ride higher while I'm ballin through CaliSo listen, I'm finna start dissinAll you Eastside rappers, you had to start pissinMe off, you're soft, you're finna get tossedBy two boss players who's your dope rhyme sayersK-oss and Go Mack are the wack-deejay-slayersYou got a beep? We gotta go,cause money is callinThe simple fact is - yeah, that we ballinAnd you knowIt's like that in 90And it's gon' stay like thatAnd once again we have to send it to who?(The whole wide world)Who's it dedicated to?(The whole wide world)To who?(The whole wide world)Dedicated to who?(The whole wide world)It's dedicated to(The whole wide world)Sendin it out to(The whole wide world)It's dedicated to(The whole) (world) (wide)
