Smoke DZA&Kendrick Lamar - Ball Game(Explicit)
LRC歌词
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[ti:Ball Game (feat. Kendrick Lama]
[ar:Smoke DZA]
[al:Rolling Stoned]
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[00:00.000]Ball Game (Explicit) - Smoke DZA/Kendrick Lamar
[00:04.279]Ah right child of the ghetto nobody explained to me
[00:09.115]I learned from the streets no picture was painted for me
[00:11.925]This niggas is frosty not what they claiming to be
[00:14.655]Got my 9 11 niggas with me they craving for beef
[00:17.772]Let the chopper sing to them like Frankie Sinatra
[00:20.557]High-school ni**a probably got shelved in a locker
[00:23.476]This for my niggas up top getting ready for lock up
[00:26.331]This rap niggas weak x em out like a pop up
[00:29.534]Known for making movies give them an Oscar
[00:31.992]F**king low junkie part reason why they stock up
[00:34.975]Whole hood through the show spending cake to watch us
[00:37.759]Come home to you kush god on the knockers
[00:41.497]Ah you f**king right just another day another hard laying night
[00:46.213]These f**king weirdoes these niggas ain't bright
[00:48.898]Playing around with DZA ball game right
[00:51.863]I'm on my way real on cake
[00:54.660]Won't stop grinding till my crew all straight
[00:57.226]I do my dude don't make me loose my cool
[01:00.175]Knock them out the park
[01:01.406]What you wanna do niggas it's ball game
[01:05.023]That's a ball game chump ah
[01:08.956]Ball game ni**a the ball game's done right
[01:15.489]In every inning sure your career's ending
[01:18.164]You niggas ain't winning really you're short winded
[01:20.930]The bases is loaded you ever notice
[01:22.314]Your spot in your game was took as I look at your team choking
[01:25.988]Sore losers never can play us a chin bruiser
[01:28.818]Send shooters on your block scurting off on a scooter
[01:31.197]I'm raising my stock with every hit record
[01:33.358]Look at my record
[01:34.433]Your status will drop soon as they message we in the session
[01:37.636]Minor league coaches
[01:38.271]We feed them b**ches to vultures you posing as a poser
[01:41.457]We post your death on a poster
[01:43.015]Your highlight is getting closer to stardom we never start em
[01:45.647]We starve em and tire mark em in the dust so you can watch em
[01:49.017]In god trust I'm probably tied up with a cheerleader
[01:51.514]Just your luck you f**ked around and let a quire lead ya
[01:54.470]Time's up you play softer than damien
[01:56.519]We aim it at your cranium and leave fragments over the stadium
[02:00.265]I'm on my way real on cake
[02:03.038]Won't stop grinding till my crew all straight
[02:05.771]I do my dude don't make me loose my cool
[02:08.619]Knock them out the park
[02:10.177]What you wanna do niggas it's ball game
[02:13.604]That's a ball game chump ah
[02:17.477]Ball game ni**a the ball game's done right
文本歌词
Ball Game (Explicit) - Smoke DZA/Kendrick Lamar
Ah right child of the ghetto nobody explained to me
I learned from the streets no picture was painted for me
This niggas is frosty not what they claiming to be
Got my 9 11 niggas with me they craving for beef
Let the chopper sing to them like Frankie Sinatra
High-school ni**a probably got shelved in a locker
This for my niggas up top getting ready for lock up
This rap niggas weak x em out like a pop up
Known for making movies give them an Oscar
F**king low junkie part reason why they stock up
Whole hood through the show spending cake to watch us
Come home to you kush god on the knockers
Ah you f**king right just another day another hard laying night
These f**king weirdoes these niggas ain't bright
Playing around with DZA ball game right
I'm on my way real on cake
Won't stop grinding till my crew all straight
I do my dude don't make me loose my cool
Knock them out the park
What you wanna do niggas it's ball game
That's a ball game chump ah
Ball game ni**a the ball game's done right
In every inning sure your career's ending
You niggas ain't winning really you're short winded
The bases is loaded you ever notice
Your spot in your game was took as I look at your team choking
Sore losers never can play us a chin bruiser
Send shooters on your block scurting off on a scooter
I'm raising my stock with every hit record
Look at my record
Your status will drop soon as they message we in the session
Minor league coaches
We feed them b**ches to vultures you posing as a poser
We post your death on a poster
Your highlight is getting closer to stardom we never start em
We starve em and tire mark em in the dust so you can watch em
In god trust I'm probably tied up with a cheerleader
Just your luck you f**ked around and let a quire lead ya
Time's up you play softer than damien
We aim it at your cranium and leave fragments over the stadium
I'm on my way real on cake
Won't stop grinding till my crew all straight
I do my dude don't make me loose my cool
Knock them out the park
What you wanna do niggas it's ball game
That's a ball game chump ah
Ball game ni**a the ball game's done right