Перевод: С Бо. Можем ли мы All Ball.
fuck y'all, let these ballers all ball [Chorus:] Can we all ball? Can we all ball? Can we all ball? Can we all ball? Tell me, can we ball?
, my team, you can find us high Face down with a fifth that can blind your eye Im sick, visit my pen in I.C.U. with ink in the I.V. To the death its
tell y'all something right now I'm too high my name is Snowman bitch I'ma sleep when I die We count money all day, why you think my hands hurt know I can
ha ha ha And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all...
motherfuckers said fuck Tech N9ne shady Pacino turned C-hoe when I clutched that n9ne me and my nigga C-Bo Yuk mezzole not only bust that rhyme we can
, droppin game to the youngsters Y'all don't want no funk cause y'all be the next in the long line of war stories [Chorus] [C-Bo] I breaks 'em off with
West (OOOHHHWEE!) West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!) The ghetto clique (OOOHHHWEE!), No Limit! (OOOHHHWEE!) Haters off, can't stop us, can't stop me (OOOHHHWEE!) Y'all, know, where we
I'm back baby the year of the 9's And I'ma have to make these motherfuckers A offer they can't refuse, you know? Ha, what's goin' on? Yo c'mon, you
grind mean hustle You know We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz
Cell and Bo From the Garden Bloc, Hillside got they Glock Mack 10's, Mobb shit'll never end I'm tryin' to have it all, so I ball 'till I'm gold Mobbin
10's Mobb shit'll neva end I'm tryin' to have it all So I ball 'till I'm gold Mobbin' through a sixty usin' cruise control C-Bo: I'm fuckin' wit that
hit that industry No Bad Boy and no Puffy I'm not 8-Ball or MJG 'Cuz you gon' have to deal with me And that whole C.C.C. Real with me, you better be
You know we come a long way baby From the ground up Oh they love the way us players ball No doubt, that's how we do this It's all about you Mayne It
sneakers [C-Bo] We stand tall, like Manute Bol with bigger balls than RuPaul Strapped with 4-4's down to execute all y'all Don't want to see us niggas
kings of the Boogie Down All we do is spark izm and get cash Tortuing MC's like that warden up in Alcatraz (Bo, bo, bo, bo) It's Fat Joe, yo, you know
y?all something right now I?m too high my name is snowman b-tch I?ma sleep when I die We count money all day, why you think my hands hurt know I can
[Hook - 2x] Creeping, with the sawed off In a rage, bo'gaurd blowing niggaz balls off I'm the reaper, touching fellas on they lifeline Ain't no running