Представляем точный текст композиции "Can We All Ball" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста C-Bo . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Can We All Ball» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую C-Bo передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
C-Bo - "Can We All Ball"
Lyrics to Can We All Ball : (feat. Killa Tay, JT Tha Bigga Figga) We dump slugs, and fuck thugs for their drugs When push come to shove aint no motherfuckin love Bow down, we just hit the town But we brung shit like Hitler, bail em with a Sigma Switch with the first shot, gotta check the spot Burnin rubber out the parkin lot, pointin out the window Stuck off indo, bumpin my nigga C-Bo Bitches all in my business cos they think I move kilos I, call my peoples on the mobile, gang all over, nationwide distribution Now Im posted up in Houston Texas, ridin the Lexus but its supremo Niggas set trip, a solo weapon is essen(tial) Keep the pepper spray on my car keys, only fuck with hard Gz Still get my ball on like Clark Nothin but the California hoggin me Touchin triggers, real niggas, straight doggin freaks [Chorus:] Can we all ball' Can we all ball' Can we all ball' We take the occupation when movin, my hustle never stop Check what' Some babies cameras peep the blocks, stash the Glocks Posis squashed, ship kis and here theres thousand dollar bidders Rim hats with feathers, more money than Perry Ellis Never known behind ''', talkin "let my nuts hang" Trade ya the .4-5 and the Tek 9 for a drop Mustang A long line of killers, drug dealers with stripes Just schoolin, youre rollin pontentially, could take your advice We count big face and straight laces by the hundreds Ragtops and big blocks, gettin the money Sippin X-O Hen, and I get it for the 1-10 In a convertible Benz, fearin hunted, on twins They call me Bo-Loc, and fo sho I smoke the dodo and flip the 97 Sport to shake the po-po High rollers count, tall dollars will never fall In this shit for the cash nigga, enter, forever ball [Chorus] We are surprised in this rap game Straight gangsta shit makes the world go round, Im nuttin nice On a dice, bets are more wet and crush ice X-O, stretch Rolls, Bzas and Lexos And fuck the best hoes, and never slippin like Magic Johnson Keeps my cock down, increase my hatto, from Sac to Compton Rolex down, fools shot up, solid ice The gin in the cask was still followed by the vice In the S-Class, we does it on the gas On my cell, Bo poppin my collar, all about my cash How many diggers can you scat' Now picture that without the feds on your back, homey, and thats a fact We attack with Mac 1-12s to protect my sack I pick up my pack, tellin the order "handle that" It aint no room for you busters cos we knuckle ya downfall Player haters, fuck yall, 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' [ Can We All Ball Lyrics ]
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