(Were gonna skate to one song, one song only)
(Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me)
[T.I.]
Hey!
Ay, man, Iunno what done happened, uh
I guess yall musta caught amnesia in my absence, I aint been gone that long, have I?
Well, just for your reminder, how bout the crown meet The Throne right here?
Lets get it
Call me T.I. or CPR, Im killin shit, even in prison, Im still the shit
Betta reconi, King in the buildin, bitch, act like you know, are you serious?
I (ball so hard), my ankle hurt, dont buy a car if I aint the fir
In the country wit it, one, two, three bitches to watch me while I painted her
I (ball so hard), they hate to see me, on the stage, Jay-Z, Kanye wit me
You know I (ball so hard), Tip is scary, merci beaucoup in Par-ee
Parlez-vous francais, I say, menage a trois today, I say
I (ball so hard), how I depart? Maybach chauffeured, I aint got to par
So raw, so official, dawg, them lames cant do nothin wit you, dawg
She all on me, better get your broad, dont like that, blow yo whistle, dawg
I (ball so hard), no refereell throw no flag, aint no techs for me
I keep them suckas upset wit me, them racks back on deck, you be belee that I
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Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me
That shit cray (What, Ye?)
That shit cray (Haaaa)
That shit cray
Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me
That shit cray (Huh, what, Ye?)
That shit cray (Yeah, yeah)
That shit cray (Go, ay!)
[Jay-Z]
Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me, but first niggas gotta find me
Whats fitty grand to a mafucka like me, can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this shit crazy, yall dont know that dont shit phase me
The Nets could go 0-for-82, when I look at you, like, this shit gravy
Ball so hard, this shit weird, we aint even pose beat here
Ball so hard, but since we here, its only right that we be fair
Psycho, Im liable to go Michael, take ya pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game Six
Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolies that dont tick-tock
Audemars thats losin time, hidden behind all these big rocks
Ball so hard, Im shocked, too, Im supposed to be locked up, too
You escape what I escaped, youd be in Paris gettin fucked up too
Ball so hard, lets get faded, Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin Ace on my sick Js
Balled so hard, bitch, behave, just might let you meet Ye
Chi-towns D. Rose, so Im movin the Nets to BK
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Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me
That shit cray
That shit cray
That shit cray
Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me
That shit cray
That shit cray
That shit cray
[Kanye West]
She said, Ye, can we get married at the mall?
I said, Look, you need to crawl fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
(Ball so hard) That shit cray (That shit cray) Aint it, Jay?
(Ball so hard) What she order? (What she order?) Fish filet
(Ball so hard) Yo whip so cold! (Whip so cold!) This old thing?
Act youll ever be around motherfuckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch, she dont wanna dance
Scuse my French, but Im in France (Haha) Im just sayin
Prince Williams aint do it right, if you ask me
Cause I was him I woulda (Married Kate and Ashley)
Whats Gucci, my nigga? Whats Louis, my killa?
Whats drugs, my dealer? Whats that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say Im the illest, cause Im sufferin from realness
Got my niggas in Paris, and they goin gorillas (Hunh?)
(I dont even know what that means!)
(No one knows what it means)
(But its provocative)
(No, its not)
(Gets the people goin)
Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me
Ball so hard mafuckas wanna fine me
You are now watchin the throne, dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone, dont let me get in my zone
These other niggas is lyin, actin like the summer aint mine
(I got that hot bitch in my home) You know how many hot bitches I own?
Dont let me get in my zone, dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone, dont let me get in my zone
The stars is in the buildin, they hands is to the ceilin
I know Im bout to kill it, How you know? I got that feelin
You are now watchin the throne, dont let me enter my zone
Dont let me enter my zone, Im definitely in my zone
(Zone, zone, zone, zone)
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