Lyrics To The Song “BallStreet” By Point One From The Album
“Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap)In 2006, Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap)
©2012
“
(Chorus)
Im Never Stopin’
Congratulated
By Suckas That Hate It,
Stayin Faded
Whyle Getting’ Payment,
Grppin’ Mic’s On
These Stages,
Livin’ These Triple Beam Dream’s,
Wearin’ Army Fatigues ,
Sleave’s
Is Rolled Up Clean,
Puttin’ Bustars At
Ease,
Sceams
Collectin’ Mass
Green,
Only Sleep In The Street,
Wake Up To Push More D,
So My Fiend’s Are At Ease,
Price And Quality Meet, As Im
Whippin’ The Cream,
Then Cook It Up And Bag It Up,
Tell Your Askin’ Me Please,-
(Verse
1)
Im That Nigga On The Corner With The Street Lights,
Bag It Up And Push It Out,
You Don’t Have To Ask Twice,
Lay A Marker Down,
Any Tyme,
If They Don’t Act Right,
This Is Fed Tyme,
So If We Slip,
Ice I’ll Ketch Lyfe,
Never Been A Broke Playa’
Subject To The Fast Lyfe,
Yellow Lynes,
High Speeds,
Tell They Flashing Red Lights,
Listen To The Led Pipes,
Peep The Sound A Trunk Bang,
Now We At The Trap Spot,
Breakin Down The Whole Thang,
!!!
Holla At Me!!!
Known As Your Man,
If You Need It,
Then Im A Get It,
One Phone Call I’ll Bring
All The Thing’s,
In Your Dreams Are Permittin’,
Sittin’ And Watchin’ Berrys Kick It,
Call’d Ana Nichole Smith’in
Half These Girlies Want Dope,
Quick To Give You The Kittin’
Pimpin’ And Baking A Biscuit,
Devilish Hot In The Kitchen,
But Im Still Whiskin’ And Pinchin’,
When Profit Is All That’s Given,
Never Worry About Sinnin’,
Heard God Is All For Givin’,
So Im Cookin
It Up,
Untell That Stuffs Finger Lickin’,
(Chorus)
Im Never Stopin’
Congratulated By Suckas That
Hate It,
Stayin Faded Whyle Getting’ Payment,
Grppin’ Mic’s On
These Stages,
Livin’ These Triple Beam Dream’s,
Wearin’ Army Fatigues ,
Sleave’s Is Rolled Up Clean,
Puttin’ Bustars At
Ease,
Sceams Collectin’ Mass
Green,
Only Sleep In The Street,
Wake Up To Push More D,
So My Fiend’s Are At Ease,
Price And Quality Meet,
As Im
Whippin’ The Cream,
Then Cook It Up And Bag It Up,
Tell Your Askin’ Me Please,-
(Verse Two)
Paroles Got Me,
But They Aint Bout To Stop Me,
I Been Doin’ It Lyke Robbery,
Never Quittin’ Tell They Pop Me,
Most The Judges Getting’ Salty,
Cuz My Lawyers Called Rocky,
Doesn’t Matter How Old,
He’s A Knock Um Out Softly,
They Took A House From Me,
But I See Me Gettin’ Back,
And I Don’t See The Price ,
Eye’s A Stay Blind To Dat,
Never Did
Really Care What You Think About A Mac,
Four Years
In The Pen
As A Youth Taught Me That…
(Chorus)
Im Never Stopin’
Congratulated
By Suckas That Hate
It,
Stayin Faded
Whyle Getting’ Payment,
Grppin’ Mic’s On
These Stages,
Livin’ These Triple Beam Dream’s,
Wearin’ Army Fatigues ,
Sleave’s Is Rolled Up Clean,
Puttin’ Bustars At
Ease,
Sceams
Collectin’ Mass
Green,
Only Sleep In The Street,
Wake Up To Push More D,
So My Fiend’s Are At Ease,
Price
And Quality Meet, As
Im
Whippin’ The Cream,
Then Cook It Up And Bag It Up,
Tell Your Askin’ Me Please,-
Im Never Stopin’
Congratulated
By Suckas That Hate
It,
Stayin Faded
Whyle Getting’ Payment,
Grppin’ Mic’s On
These Stages,
Livin’ These Triple Beam Dream’s,
Wearin’ Army Fatigues ,
Sleave’s Is Rolled Up Clean,
Puttin’ Bustars At
Ease,
Sceams Collectin’
Mass Green,
Only Sleep In The Street,
Wake Up To Push More D,
So My Fiend’s Are At Ease,
Price And Quality Meet, As Im
Whippin’ The Cream,
Then Cook It Up And Bag It Up,
Tell Your Askin’ Me Please,-
Nigga-----
(Laughing)”
---End---
©2012 (P)Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap)
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