Ballaholic

Ballaholic easy guitar chords by E-40

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  • Verse 1
    You know 
    my, 

    my 
    whole 
    definition 
    is to spit 
    straight 
    game 

    You dig 
    that? 
    I come 
    from 
    the game baby, 

    you know 

    I come 
    from 
    this motherfucker, 

    you under smell 
    that? 

    And 
    you 
    know, 

    it's like 
    this 
    nig
    ga 

    Pimped out 
    all 
    day you 

    know Hillside 
    Vallejo 
    nigga 

    You 
    under smell 
    me? Been 
    speakin' the 

    real for many 
    moons 

    My niggas 
    in the 
    7 0 7 on down 

    to 
    Compton 

    Verse 2
    I'm in my 
    Fubu drawers, 

    she in her 
    gown 

    'Cause if some 
    cats 
    tryin' to 
    have at 
    me 

    sick the 
    canine in 

    the background 

    I'm plannin' 
    on 
    splittin' 
    my crown 

    but it ain't 
    gon' be too 
    simple 

    See 
    I'm 
    baller, I got 
    bars 

    around 
    the window 

    Rottweilers, pits, 

    aikietas, doberman pischers tanked 
    up in 
    the yard 

    With a sign on 
    the fence 
    that reads, 

    "Warning: Beware 
    Of Dog" 

    You 
    play the frog 
    if you 
    feel 

    froggish nigga 
    leap 

    I neglect 
    my 
    dogs, 
    starvin', 

    sometimes 
    they 
    don't 
    eat 

    Elroy 
    speak to me 
    about 
    my triple- 
    beam, officer, 

    I got 
    proof 

    Popo', that's 
    for weighin' 

    nuts 
    and fruit

    Run wit' 
    a whole bunch of 
    rugged 

    rowdy- 
    ass 
    knuckleheads 

    Know what 
    I mean? 

    Big nigga, 
    the size 
    of 
    football 
    team 

    I wear 
    these glasses 
    so 
    that I can 

    look like 
    a square 

    But if you 
    ever see 
    me in a 

    fight with 
    a bear 

    Don't help 
    me nigga, 
    help 
    the bear 

    Me and 
    my wales, 

    we 
    be 
    coonin' 

    But see you the type 
    of the nigga 

    That'll go 
    in the backroom 

    And beep 
    yourself 
    and act 

    like yo' 
    pager boomin' 

    Verse 3
    Yeah 
    man, 
    'cause a 
    real 
    tycoon 

    Gon' 
    take this 
    shit 
    from the 

    flo' to 
    the moon 

    Still 
    Northstar 
    ridin', six- 

    oh 
    strikin' 

    Switch up 
    VS 
    cherry 
    chokin' 

    the wrist 
    and 
    the pinkie 

    But 
    keep it loose 
    around 
    the neck 

    and make sure 
    hoes 
    in 
    check 

    So if 
    you gon' fill 
    a nigga 
    cup, 

    fill 
    it up 
    with paper 

    'Cause we 
    ballaholics bitch, 

    ain't nothin' 
    about 
    this shit 

    If 
    you're on 
    it 
    spend 
    it like 
    you 
    mean it 

    Verse 4
    Uh, 
    I'll have 
    you 
    Ever 
    since I 

    was ankle 
    low 

    to 
    a centipede's claw 

    al
    ways 
    wanted to 
    play pro- 

    baseball 

    Weepolization family, 

    that's 
    my favorite 
    sport 

    But 
    instead 
    I'm back 
    and forth 

    to jail 
    and in 
    and out 
    of court 

    Bitch, 
    serious 
    about 
    my rock 
    shrine 

    don't give a fuck, 

    how 
    much courage 
    juice 
    you had 

    Nigga yo' 
    mug 
    don't mean 
    like mine 

    I bring 
    the noise 
    like 
    a cymbal 

    I fuck 
    with 
    40 dem, 

    make 
    you stick 
    your 
    pistol 
    out 
    the window 

    Bitch, 
    y'all 
    oughta see 
    me at 

    the state 
    fair 

    Showin' off 
    in front 
    of 
    my broad, tryin' 

    to win 
    my lil' nieces 

    One of 
    the 
    biggest 
    stuffed animal 

    prizes 
    there 

    Nicknamed 
    Charlie 
    but 
    my street 

    name 
    is 
    Earl 

    Ballaholic like Felix 
    Mitchell 

    nephew 
    Lil' 
    Dar
    rell 

    I know 
    these streets 
    like 

    the Task 
    Force 
    know dope 

    I am 
    the 
    streets, 

    my ghetto 
    pass 
    can't be 
    revoked 

    Ten 
    per
    cent, 
    I paid my 
    tithes, 

    forgive me 
    for my 
    sins 

    Smoke 
    an ounce 
    of weed 
    a day 

    Maybe 
    that's why 
    I ain't 
    go 
    no 
    ends 

    Verse 5
    You see, 
    you niggas 
    real 

    truant 
    mayne 

    Runnin' 
    around 
    here puttin' 

    a black 
    eye 
    in the game 

    When we 
    tryin' 
    to feed 
    y'all somethin' 

    nutritional 
    for the 
    brain 

    And 
    nourish 
    yo' 
    game 

    You see 
    there's two 
    type of 

    niggas in 
    this world 

    Those 
    that eat 
    and those 
    that don't 

    What 
    type of 
    nig
    ga is 
    you, 

    you 
    know? You see 
    we got 
    the tycoon 
    status 

    Big 
    hogs, 
    tryin' to 
    pile the 
    money up 
    out your 
    trash, 

    you 
    dig? 

    Verse 6
    You can 
    call 
    me, 
    Lawry's 'cause 
    I'm seasoned 


    eat 
    crevice, 

    but not 
    when 
    it's bleeding 

    Don't get 
    me wrong, 

    I love 
    sex 
    but I don't 
    play 
    that part 

    I love 
    Virginia, 

    but not 
    when the Virginia's 
    tart 

    Toss 
    me good, 

    and I 
    might Dolce 
    and 
    Gabbana it 

    Gave 
    yo' 
    ass some 
    bread, 

    and let 
    you go buy 
    up 
    some 
    shit 

    Callin' 
    yourself 
    takin' advantage 

    of my riches 

    I'm tryin' 
    to be nice 
    to yo' 
    ass, 

    normally 
    talk 
    bad about 
    you bitches 

    Invested 
    to "Tha 
    Hall of Game" 
    buggin' 

    and bein' 
    notorious 

    For slappin' 
    chickenheads upside 
    they 

    weave- 
    a with my 
    Nokia 

    Mayday mayday, 

    callin' 
    all 
    patrol cars 
    and 
    units 

    Be 
    on 
    the 
    lookout 
    for the 
    Hillside 

    mangler, 40- Water 
    the 
    Ballaholic 

    Verse 7
    I'd rather 
    fly 
    than ride 
    Amtrak 

    When I'm in 
    Dal
    las 
    I fuck 
    with 

    C- 
    Dog, and 
    go hard 
    black 

    Make 
    an opera 
    singer 
    wanna 

    write 
    some raps 

    Papered 
    up, like who? 
    Like 
    a fax, 

    bitch 

    Verse 8
    I know you didn't 
    say 

    papered 
    up like 
    a fats 

    Yeah, 
    'cause 
    we do 
    this shit 

    Up off 
    the ground 
    on a 
    pitch
    er's 
    mound 

    Slidin', 
    to 
    the 
    bad 
    catcher

    able 
    to snatch 
    ya 

    Bat 
    yo' G 
    out the pock
    et 

    Run 
    it again 
    with 
    nigga that's 

    in the sock
    et 

    And 
    it 
    ain't 
    my problem, 

    if 
    the hoe 
    hollerin' 

    We 
    all about 
    dollars 
    and 

    collar- 
    poppin' 

    Nigga, 
    bitch, 
    Verse 9
    baller, let 
    me explain 

    to 
    you, a 
    ballaholic nig
    ga 

    Under 
    smell 
    this 
    nig
    ga 

    If 
    you got your 
    vehicle 
    in your 
    baby's 

    mom
    ma's 
    name 

    Nigga you'se 
    ballaholic, nigga 

    you 
    under smell 
    me? 

    Please 
    believe 
    in a nigga 

    Ballaholic nigga, 
    you 
    under 
    smell me? 

    If 
    you sittin' 
    on gold 
    tennis 

    shoe 
    slippers 
    nigga 

    You under 
    smell me? 

    You'se a 
    ballaholic 

    Don't 
    ever get it 
    twisted nigga, 
    yeah 

    If 
    you put 
    ten thousand 
    down 

    on some jewels 
    nigga 

    Over at your 
    house 
    nigga in 

    Frisco 
    nigga 

    And go back 
    and get 
    it 
    the next 

    day, you'se 
    ballaholic 

    You smell 
    that nigga? 

    Ballaholics nigga 

    Ballaholics fuck 
    with Sic- 
    Wid- It 

    records 
    nig
    ga 

    Ballaholics listen 
    to that 
    mob 
    shit 
    nigga 

    We 
    stick to 
    the rules 
    and regulations 

    of this mother
    fuckin' 
    game 

    You under 
    smell that? 
    Please 

    believe 
    it, bitch- 
    ass 
    niggas 

    If 
    you'se 
    ballaholic, nigga, scream 

    it 
    like you mean 
    it 

    You'se 
    baller, please 
    be
    lieve that, 

    that's what 
    a ballaholic is nigga 

    We 
    ball 'til 
    we have 
    it all 
    you 

    undersmell that? 

    Rick Rock, 
    you'se 
    ballaholic? 

    My nigga, 
    my nigga 
    D- Wiz 

    ballaholic 

    Don't ever 
    get it twitted 
    nigga 

    My 
    nigga 
    Kaveo in 
    the motherfucker 

    with 
    me you under 
    smell that? 

    We some 
    fools 
    with it 

    My nigga 
    Steve 
    Garvey, 

    you under 
    smell 
    that? 

    And 
    that nigga 
    Muggsy you know 

    he's a 
    fuckin' 
    ballaholic 

    Gold- tooth 
    motherfuckin' 

    pretty boy 
    Floyd 
    ass 
    nig
    ga 

    love 
    you to death 
    motherfucker, 

    fuck 
    ya though 

    Fuck ya, 
    fuck 
    ya, fuck 
    ya, I'm in 

    this motherfucker 
    for 
    life 

    V- 
    A- 
    L- 
    L- 
    H- 
    O, 
    L- 
    I see, 

    it's 
    me 
    Feeze E 

    L- 
    I- 
    C, 
    it's 
    me 
    Feeze E 



    Ballaholic bitch 

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