You estimate a hundred thou, we sold 5 in a week Chorus Outro: Peter Gunz We will ball We won't fall We will ball We won't fall We will ball We won
Vertaling: Lord Tariq en Peter Gunz. We Will Bal.
Vertaling: Prins. We Will Bal.
You estimate a hundred thou, we sold 5 in a week [Chorus] [Outro: Peter Gunz] We will ball We won't fall We will ball We won't fall We will ball We
the sea The legacy you left will never die We will remember They were born to rock 'n' roll We will remember Woah-oh We will remember They were born
and sat at her table She asked me what will I be having, I said the basics "Well done steak, vegetables and potatoes" She asked if I will be having a
dreams will open the door It makes no difference if you're black or white If you're a boy or a girl If the music's pumping, it will give you new life
half-way crooks or half righteous (Yeah) Those who have eyes should act like it To help the sightless seeking the light switch To see in the night with, we
from In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made, oh There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will
the brown, Nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo Drop
getting embarrassed right in front of your hon? Despite the bullshit, Black still here making hits Down that Chelsea Spears, me and Puff taking flicks No matter what, we gotta come strapped with out gats We
killed Big, in my heart he forever lives. There's no way out like you got berretas to my wig. We must love, and another blood shed my ribs. Ugh, now the question is will
see when you fall I fall too I know what you see, I know who you be We need to fall together If you fall I will change forever My mood will change the
A.T.F. I'm riding with another 380, thats my car costs, y'all thought I would fall off, that was just a small loss, we can have a ball off, fly to N.Y
Yeah, Ice-T nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do
moneyman (Chorus: Ice-T) Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all Get your moneyman lock
Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We gonna
I gotta catch my crew They left last night in the bus around two The plane's a small one, no fun at all Bouncin' round the air like a tennis ball When
