Written by：Billy Currie/Chris Cross/Midge Ure/Warren Cann/Billy Currie （IRS） Once again another Trax productions Rush for the 98mobsta elites Ain't it a shame how we make balling look so sweet Especially when you ain't gotta hide your sh*t You know what I'm saying you can just ball for free Campaigning your nation in a legit demonstration And gotta face incarceration Eh yo liffy stokes let em know what's happening A ni**a been hustling so long God knows I've done so much wrong I was 16grown and holding chrome serving blows we in zones My mom didn't understand me boy you gong die just like your daddy From two to the head dumped in the riverbed I didn't to hurt you so badly I was young and dumb Fast life sprung of the money and hoes that it brung Had a clip full of hollows to bring your momma sorrow But now regret what I've done Drama's all in the game whether gang bang or slang I had to do my thang When the shots rang that's when it clicks in my brain All the sh*t's the same My ni**a need a change I had to get off out these streets To get you out your seat Flip a Trax beat hit the crib and puff on a sweet And let em feel something deep Deep so the realest can feel How I felt right before I bust that steel Rapping bout my life of skrill And the everyday struggles of a ni**a in the chill Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang Tigers all up in the wall Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang Tigers all up in the wall Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away This sh*t I've been toking is potent Got me straight thinking about taking Mary Jane and eloping Blowing smoke with the sunroof half way opened Counter code with the scope in close range I guess he gotta aim and stick a few thangs in the ni**a's brain No face straps thinking that he can Putting food on table is an everyday strain But now I did finally flip my sh*t legit And working a different angle of the game Even though my hussle ain't changed I'm still praying my best presence to overcome my pain Singing tapes of Cain The roads to riches seems longer than the freight train And every little stop keep a ni**a trying to plot On the paper you done gain until you drain But I put that on the foe I'm a flow til I got no choice or better yet no voice But still by that time I hope to write enough rhymes To own a fleet real estate with a rolce royce Rolling deep through this chi town streets With my mobsta elites on the way to north riverside mall Giving thanks to the all for giving me a legit where to ball at Keeping sh*t tight for y'all Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang Tigers all up in the wall Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang Tigers all up in the wall Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away On the bus in disgust will I able to throw rocks in my pocket Nickel sacks in the other For po pos who watch can't stop it's hot But I gotta make a profit for my baby and my mother Straight up hustler What's the mental frame of mind That ni**a had to have the roll Be sold or be poor up in these city streets Or with the pistol playing for you Mr reaper Forgive those I explode like c4so give me 50feet Busting shots in every directions A ni**a stop a moment from getting made I done witnessed public aid people get sprayed the tip raise And momma cry why my bills won't get paid If I have to I'm a send cheese from blows Nobody can hurt me or run thugs ta greed GD's or foes Working the spot cause we need some clothes Who ever thought I'd be making money off of my CD's and shows My crib got gats in the hall rats steady crawl Roaches coming out the cracks in the wall On the tip bust it with my back to the wall Work my way up to an ounce now I'm back to a ball Now I fin to spend stacks at the mall Bend the blocks on barbers hoping my profits stack a bit taller Twista aka the b**ch caller bring your money to the mob Just to be a pimp sh*t talker Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang Tigers all up in the wall Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang Tigers all up in the wall Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away If it's on I gotta ride out with my mobstas 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[00:00.20]Written by：Billy Currie/Chris Cross/Midge Ure/Warren Cann/Billy Currie （IRS） [00:04.188]Once again another Trax productions [00:08.86]Rush for the 98mobsta elites [00:12.27]Ain't it a shame how we make balling look so sweet [00:15.596]Especially when you ain't gotta hide your sh*t [00:18.248]You know what I'm saying you can just ball for free [00:20.894]Campaigning your nation in a legit demonstration [00:24.159]And gotta face incarceration [00:26.877]Eh yo liffy stokes let em know what's happening [00:29.100]A ni**a been hustling so long God knows I've done so much wrong [00:32.778]I was 16grown and holding chrome serving blows we in zones [00:36.50]My mom didn't understand me boy you gong die just like your daddy [00:40.74]From two to the head dumped in the riverbed [00:42.123]I didn't to hurt you so badly I was young and dumb [00:45.114]Fast life sprung of the money and hoes that it brung [00:47.612]Had a clip full of hollows to bring your momma sorrow [00:49.770]But now regret what I've done [00:51.228]Drama's all in the game whether gang bang or slang [00:53.665]I had to do my thang [00:55.68]When the shots rang that's when it clicks in my brain [00:57.505]All the sh*t's the same [00:58.888]My ni**a need a change I had to get off out these streets [01:01.99]To get you out your seat [01:02.378]Flip a Trax beat hit the crib and puff on a sweet [01:04.776]And let em feel something deep [01:06.188]Deep so the realest can feel [01:07.437]How I felt right before I bust that steel [01:09.593]Rapping bout my life of skrill [01:11.453]And the everyday struggles of a ni**a in the chill [01:13.353]Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla [01:15.237]Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang [01:17.977]Tigers all up in the wall [01:19.146]Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch [01:21.11]Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away [01:28.128]Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla [01:30.340]Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang [01:32.570]Tigers all up in the wall [01:33.816]Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch [01:36.113]Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away [01:42.656]This sh*t I've been toking is potent [01:44.182]Got me straight thinking about taking Mary Jane and eloping [01:46.930]Blowing smoke with the sunroof half way opened [01:49.199]Counter code with the scope in close range [01:51.340]I guess he gotta aim and stick a few thangs in the ni**a's brain [01:53.666]No face straps thinking that he can [01:55.690]Putting food on table is an everyday strain [01:57.668]But now I did finally flip my sh*t legit [01:59.315]And working a different angle of the game [02:01.395]Even though my hussle ain't changed [02:02.747]I'm still praying my best presence to overcome my pain [02:05.211]Singing tapes of Cain [02:06.457]The roads to riches seems longer than the freight train [02:08.832]And every little stop keep a ni**a trying to plot [02:10.681]On the paper you done gain until you drain [02:12.180]But I put that on the foe [02:13.341]I'm a flow til I got no choice or better yet no voice [02:16.236]But still by that time I hope to write enough rhymes [02:18.163]To own a fleet real estate with a rolce royce [02:20.427]Rolling deep through this chi town streets [02:21.686]With my mobsta elites on the way to north riverside mall [02:23.585]Giving thanks to the all for giving me a legit where to ball at [02:25.853]Keeping sh*t tight for y'all [02:27.26]Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla [02:28.881]Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang [02:31.672]Tigers all up in the wall [02:32.725]Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch [02:34.832]Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away [02:41.960]Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla [02:43.674]Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang [02:46.614]Tigers all up in the wall [02:47.761]Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch [02:49.605]Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away [02:56.916]On the bus in disgust will I able to throw rocks in my pocket [02:59.485]Nickel sacks in the other [03:00.568]For po pos who watch can't stop it's hot [03:02.79]But I gotta make a profit for my baby and my mother [03:04.143]Straight up hustler [03:04.857]What's the mental frame of mind [03:05.993]That ni**a had to have the roll [03:07.154]Be sold or be poor up in these city streets [03:08.824]Or with the pistol playing for you Mr reaper [03:10.528]Forgive those I explode like c4so give me 50feet [03:12.606]Busting shots in every directions [03:13.216]A ni**a stop a moment from getting made [03:14.651]I done witnessed public aid people get sprayed the tip raise [03:17.272]And momma cry why my bills won't get paid [03:18.892]If I have to I'm a send cheese from blows [03:20.577]Nobody can hurt me or run thugs ta greed GD's or foes [03:22.622]Working the spot cause we need some clothes [03:23.990]Who ever thought I'd be making money off of my CD's and shows [03:26.113]My crib got gats in the hall rats steady crawl [03:28.577]Roaches coming out the cracks in the wall [03:30.117]On the tip bust it with my back to the wall [03:31.874]Work my way up to an ounce now I'm back to a ball [03:33.754]Now I fin to spend stacks at the mall [03:35.278]Bend the blocks on barbers hoping my profits stack a bit taller [03:37.07]Twista aka the b**ch caller bring your money to the mob [03:39.240]Just to be a pimp sh*t talker [03:40.869]Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla [03:42.787]Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang [03:45.446]Tigers all up in the wall [03:46.607]Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch [03:48.962]Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away [03:55.895]Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla [03:57.724]Chi shot callers shot up the chrome and let's swang [04:00.410]Tigers all up in the wall [04:01.554]Some b**ches in the back and a pocket full of scratch [04:03.418]Take a match and spark up a little bud and get blown away [04:11.744]If it's on I gotta ride out with my mobstas hmm hmm [04:15.158]It it's on then I gotta ride out with the mobstas hmm hmm [04:18.757]If it's on I gotta ride out with my mobstas hmm hmm [04:22.323]If it's on I gotta ride out with my mobstas hmm hmm [04:26.75]La da da la da da da da da da da da mobstas [04:29.763]La da da la da da da da da da da da mobstas [04:33.453]La da da la da da da da da da da da mobstas [04:37.103]If it's on I gotta ride out with my mobstas mobstas hmm hmm
