Translation: Pet Shop Boys. Still Ballin'.
getting money [money] and we on top and we still stuntin [stuntin] and we on da block and we On da block and we on deck ands its still shop.. yea we
I roll through your town With clowns and a crowd With no hopes at all A blanket of snow falls outside And keeps us drinking inside Clear skies means clear
to you, all the kids all across the land There's no need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year My mom took me school shopping
, U.S.A., I diddy bop and shop with Oprah Nigga, what? From my voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love Am still a eye blacker,
miss her STILL Missin' (STILL) Yearnin'(oh no) Tossin' (STILL) Turnin' (STILL) Waitin' Shakin' Fiendin' (fiendin' for her STILL) For her STILL
] [Ice-T] Now you got the money and the cash flow thick But you really ain't nothing but a richer trick Just because you're paid, you can still get thick
hit eject If not you better get out my face, sucker Or else you better be a good bullet ducker 'Cause I'm a rip shop, tell that ass drop Five O ice,
in this case the dough Roll with the blow till considered a hoe Babies are born and pawned off to grand mama The bitch ain't done, she still lives for
top she lick my lo-llipop I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop spitting that heat rock im smooth not Pete Rock and my money on etcetera - 3 dots still
that? You turn rigor red, no cardiac Get your hand out of my pocket, what with all of that? Tell the sheriff if he can get these fuckin' charges back Eleven months, still
picture of my dick I don't know what it is with females But I'm not too good at that shit See, I could have me a good girl And still be addicted to
make da nina sing like "shoot a du dee wap" You want the facts daddy? well I truly do need pop And I get my candy from your girlfriend's sweet shop Still
right I will I f-cked you right I will I'll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel I mean it's part of our relationships, amazing still I might
a run road That a long before Laing dem and even Bigga Ford When Adams dem a Corporal nuh know the road code I remember when we rob the chiney shop down
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch I pay these n*ggas with a reality check Prepare for the worst but still
a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I ain't talking about a sketch I pay these niggas with a reality check Prepare for the worst but still praying