Lyrics:
on the ball
And to make the right call
When we're longing for fall
On this evening in June
On an evening in June
Well it lifts me up
When I'm talking
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
up)
I go in each store and ball like a dog (yeah)
Me and my niggs ball like a dog (nigga)
Cars on the streets, all on the lawn
Ice in my teeth, all
Well, pay attention
Attention to my words
I love ya
I don't know what you heard
And this fire
Has got to go for sure
Red bowling ball
Red
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
the homies into traitaz
Blue rags with blue balls, fo' all you hataz
I shoot a shout out to the killas
Yeah them stealas and Raiders
[Soopafly]
It's
spill
Is it not wonderful that I do not spill?
[Chorus]
I go outside and play
I bouce a ball and then
I catch it right away
And bounce the ball
black chuck's
Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls
I'm peeping game like a ref in '95
Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
Gonna drop the ball on my damn mechanic
Fuckin' up my Nova, (naw) fuckin' up my life, (shit)
Fuckin' with my world, cause he's fuckin' with the pipe (aw
and bein' free
And I'm proud to be an okie from Muskogee
A place where even squares can have a ball
We still wave old glory down at the courthouse
did
Someone battered in the lid
And spilled the insides out across the floor
A sort of bouncy, bumpy ball made up of guns and flags
And all
up with 8-ball and MJG
'Cause we tryin' to get a meal ticket from these streets
Tryin' to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a meal ticket
Tryin'
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
can
Rub your belly with Liza Minelli
Covered in jelly, you're gonna rub your belly
Jiggle your droopy balls with singin' Lou Rawis
Bounce off
what that means"
The secret of life is a good cup of coffee
The secret of life is keep your eye on the ball
The secret of life is a beautiful woman
In a way, I really don't know much at all
And if you say that I'm simple, you're on the ball
On the ball to say that I'm going nowhere
But I'm
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
family an friends dressed in black,
An it's a shame, to see homies leave this earth,
Some say ball, til you fall, now it's ashes an dirt,
Sometimes, I feel
I've got some good news, honey
An invitation to the Darktown Ball
It's a very swell affair
All the "high-browns" will be there
I'll wear my high
it up and have us a ball!
They're gonna get it tonight;
The more they turn it on the harder they'll fall!
Well, they began it!
Well, they
with a stiff, stiff upper lip
Like a dog and I howl
I bite everything
And I'm big and I know
And I'll ball your thing
I keep a stiff upper lip
the call, yes, I'm macking 'em all
We met 'em up in the mall, recall Player's Ball
Well, it's Player's Ball 2, so I guess I'll call you
Later on, and then
ball too hard for that
Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back
Look I ain't trying to play no games
Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame
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