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XV - We Ball (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Sez Batters & Bruce Meanz)
Artist
Bruce Meanz,
Sez Batters,
XV
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'We Ball (Freestyle)' Lyrics - XV ft. Sez Batters & Bruce Meanz
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[Intro: XV]
Duece on the boards
Congrats to my nigga DJ Richey
You know what
We ball, we ball
It's 2014, let's get this shit started right
We ball, L7
Cause we ball
[Verse 1: Sez Batters]
Flow clean, bring a mop
Give them bars, it never stops
Got the fans, getting hot
I hold the reins, they just want something to drop
I got the lines, by the lot
Pull them up, pick a spot
I got my dogs, we in the drop
They trying to roofie some bitches removing top
They dig the smell, that's the pot
We roll it up, on the spot
Now we chilling, on the block
Watching my niggas make papers cutting the rocks
That's just the game, play it or not
But if you play it, get a Glock
Niggas came, from getting popped
When you in the hood trying to ball, you take the shot
Cause nigga we
[Bridge]
We ball, busting shots (8X)
[Verse 2: XV]
I'm 'bout to kill it, look for the sheets
I'm on the building, look at me leap
These niggas rapping, put me to sleep
We put EP's together and see em' WEEP
I'm watching planes, lay on the lawn
Trying to explain, we ain't on farms
I had a chain, a little charm
I had some game but baby I came to ball, seen it all
In a truck, zip it up
10 of us kicking up, windows tinted up
Finna bust like two bitches in A cups and they titties is big as fuck
And they coming to sit with us and live it up
And we ball hard, call guard, all star
Weekend, sleeping in a rented parked car, caught
A couple broads leaving out a parking lot stall
They said, "What is y'all thinking?"
"We just cheap, and we is creeping, but come kick it, you'll be seeing"
We ball, all day
Answer bets. Call plays
Trophy case, in the hallway
Tell me what else these niggas is gonna say
When we ball
When we ball
Tell me what else these niggas is gonna say, is gonna say
When we ball
[Verse 3: Bruce Meanz]
I ain't rapping about nothing, I'm just going in
I'm like a scarecrow with no soul within him
An old boy but I ain't [?]
And I'm not that sick with all [?]
Origin, warrior, Victorian
The Death Star, I conquer with a squad of men
Net worth, shit that you can't comprehend
I set fire to homes, arsonist
Caution rappers killing you is automatic
Scar your back if you try to run with a fucking axe and
Love them back, haters got me up and mad
Kick you like a bum around some cash, fuck a punching bag
Blunted after shows getting numbers from
Dime pieces, I be fronting like I don't like E
Drunk despite how I'm feeling in the Bentley
Chilling, still contemplating crimes while I'm on the pill and
It don't stop, man I keep it [?] hot
So hot, my skin color, I forgot
I sit here in the whole lot
Bruce got the ends to shake the whole block
Got them coming back like a dope spot, smoke out
[Outro: Bruce Meanz]
Yeah
And we don't care
Put that fat bitch in the air
Yeeaahhh
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Thursday, January 02, 2014 |
XV - Mary Kate & Ashley Lyrics and Video (Ft. Freddy High & Sez Batters)
Artist
Freddy High,
Sez Batters,
XV
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[Intro]
Swaggy
[Hook: XV]
Said she want to roll, what you trying to do?
Said you want to win, what you got to lose
L7 squares, we’re them kind of dudes
So turn it up, you got it dude
(x2)
You got it dude
You got it dude
Turn it up
You got it dude
[Verse 1: Freddie High, XV, Sez Batters]
Square game, Mötley Crüe
These bitches want to roll around the world, amazing race like Boppers do
[XV]Smoking Mary with Kate and Ashley, cause it ain’t nasty if it’s not in twos
So in two bars, I’m too cold, with two broads in a two door
Bad as us, tatted up, body like a chulo
Mad at us, status up, my dogs be on Pluto
Rude flow, no top dude, them hoes fall when I drive through
I’m back up so I got two, if you got two, then I got two
Well let me get one
My niggas going in, let me get some
I just want to win for the income
Til dollars come in I’ll ?
Til we hit the lot’ like pick One
That’s mine, and fuck your circles a tag line
Put it in the air like the bat sign
Twos up, at sign
[Hook]
[Verse 2: ?]
I remember when they didn’t use to pay me much
And now we’re squares everywhere like the Brady Bunch
If we step up in the spot, I’ll bet your lady bug
Your girl’s backstage with us, we got you singing, bruh
Bringing back my lady cause
We got it, dude
[Hook]
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Sunday, June 17, 2012 |
XV - Squarian Anthem Lyrics and Video (Ft. Sez Batters)
Artist
Sez Batters,
XV
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[Intro]
Square nigga
I made the rules
They sold me don’ts
And I paid the dues (do’s)
Never been no bookworm
I got bad grades in school
I did some juvi time
For having a fader do
But I never let this shit make me
Cause I ain’t no fool
Im super deep
You baby pool
You at my show but you ain’t gon’ move?
Well fuck your circle
You way too cool
[Hook: XV]
We just want to ball
Plaques up on our wall
Get it then we gone
We dont mess with y’all
Who be hating then you talk
Waiting for my fall
See you in the hall
We don’t mess with ya’ll
Fuck your circle(hey hey) x4
We don’t mess with ya’ll x4
[Verse 1: XV]
You got plugs but no spark
Flood the streets no ark
Acting like you on top of the building
I got your feeling like joe clark
The kid next from the midwest
With a pimp chest, cold heart
I don’t play in married, I play mario kart
I oscar ?, im 3-1-6, im 21st, im grove park
Im spike lee meets Shock G, meets Rauschenberg, meets mozart
I see your circle and throw darts
Im so sharp like ton(y) stark
In a suit in front of a flow chart
You root beer, all bark
Wings fall like pillow fights
A Polo card’, need Den10 on flights
At the same pace of a john woo flick
Tell my niggas kick back
Let the don do this
Im gonna kill the game
No blood on the city
Just a glove on my jeans
And a pronto whip
Poetry like a bongo hit
And the bong I rip
Help the song I spit
L7 we fly the jet
With no idea how high we get
My father left but brothers right
So now you know how fly we get
Love, life, and loyalty
And living on life legends
Thats all that I be reppin’
Thats that L7 nigga
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Sez Batters]
Tell me who’s better with poems
Motherfucker if it ain’t me
Cause they breeze past
Overheads arms up
Check me in the zone like a ?
Thats T plus E
Just means that I ate their circles
The square don’t care man I ain’t no urkel
Swear thats truth from all the tattoo
They read the heat blue from beating up the beach
Till he made them purple
Picasso hot flow, Im on top though
Might break at the chicks like Roscoe
But couldn’t prepare to move the ‘caine like Lotso
Where your buzz bitch?
These bars who does this?
Got some 3-16s they love this
But these birds want a peace no dove shit
I’m above this, game on (game on)
Niggas front and sign but i’ve been on the run
Ever since a nigga came home (came home)
Back at it again with a pad in a pen
Going in like I came home
You see what I did there?
On top but I’ve been here
L7′s are we in here?
Thought so, we blew up like cop clothes
Never been a bad boy on cops though
Put Seagal in the mall, I’ll cop those
My kicks sick
We shaking the game, no hit stick
They broke the game, we fixed it
Cause we Squarians, and we live this
[Hook]
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Thursday, January 19, 2012 |
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