Don't wait too long or she'll be gone fast as a blink Get on the ball if you love your lover No gesture too small Tear down the walls if you love her
Don't wait too long or she'll be gone fast as a, blink Get on the ball if you love your lover No gesture too small Tear down the walls if you love her
Traduzione: No Doubt. Get On The Ball.
: Don't wait too long or she'll be gone fast as a blink Get on the ball if you love your lover No gesture too small Tear down the walls if you love
Don't wait too long Or she'll be gone fast as a blink Get on the ball If you lo ove your lover No gesture to small Tear down the walls if you love her
on makin money but you stuck on these fake bitches I stay blunted, And never fronted and I doubt if I do Cause if I do, Then I get beat up by my fuckin
the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if it's on Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong If you got bills to pay, nigga go
' Tim was out there ballin sellin cakes n shit I was right there, on the Mob Circle, writin raps All about my snaps, tryin to put Ball and G on the map
But I ain't trippin' Catch a plane, switchin' trucks Coup's and Lex Tone paper stacks, bustin' rhymes with Eight on tracks Ain't no holdin' us back, doin' our thing on
you got it, don'tcha? (Yeah) You think you made it, don'tcha? (Yeah) Well, let's get it right [x2] [Eightball] Eightball, MJ-G, Swizz on the beat We
get down you wanna flow like us G's from overseas blow drow like us I love them women who got they head on straight I love them women who like to lay it on
just remember all balls go flat All Balls Don't Bounce, All Balls Don't Bounce and the Nonce know All Balls Don't Bounce and Punish know All Balls Don
Porter get robbed out No doubt, I seen my pops get puffed out Ice and get duffed out Another issue I gotta touch on I even seen the President blow trees and get
How can I hide from the genocide? Jah provide alternate routes to get me out And escape, Babylon fake, no doubt There's only one righteous path, you do the math While you hold your breath waitin on
[Hook: x2] You in a balla race, tryin to get all in a balla's face Workin you hips at a balla pace Wanna see how sweet a balla taste You in a balla place
with glocks Make 'em get on the floor [Baby] For sure, lil' one [Wayne] What! [Baby {talking}] Y'all got to understand We got this shit on lock, wodie
