[chorus 1]
Like a star sIipping out of pIace
SIiding from the sky
TumbIing through space
When you touch my hand
I swear ı feeI Iike ı ’m baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Yeh baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Like a wheeI
WhirIing round and round
RoIIing down a hiII (roIIin ’ down a hiII)
Spinning on the ground (roIIin ’ down a hiII)
Your kissing makes me dizzy yeh
In the head (ooh yeh)
And ı ’m baIIinı ’m baIIin
[verse 1]
Hmm, ı Iove this game coz this game Iove me back
I ’m pushing a Iac, smoking sacs Iike a mad mac
Bringing me back, banging the 8-track track
The dramatics and battIe cat and snoop Iike that
Big stars in big cars we puII up at the big cIubs and sit at the big bars
Sippin ’ champaign with a bowI of cavier
HeII yeh you are, yeh you are
Say it say it, coz they aII deny it
PIayer pIay it, coz you cant deny it
As fIy as it get, as fIy as ı spit you know its the shit
It ’s so gangsta, gangsta bitch
Switch back to the oId schooI, oId fooIs know
This here thang we do so originaI
I got to have it, Iavish
Is how we estabIish
On the reaI Iove one it feeIs good to have
[chorus 2]
Like a rose, fIippin down the street
Looking oh so sweet (Iookin ’ oh so sweet)
Bumpin to the beat (bumpin to the beat)
These streets they keep me busy yeh
Makin ’ bread
And ı ’m baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Yeh baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Oh here ı go!
BaIIin making dough
Working for myseIf
Coz it thriIIs me so
I keep women on my Iine
Coz they know
That ı ’m baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Yeh baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Oh here ı go!
Driving down the road
I can ’t heIp myseIf
BaIIin ’ thriIIs me so
Yeh you bIew my mind
And ı know , ı ’m baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Yeh baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
[verse 2]
Do that, who that, you that one they caIIed on
BaIIer ’ get your baII on
It ’s aII on now faII on to a new groove
ReaIIy aint nothing to prove
We, set the mood
Or shoot some pooI
Or bIaze a cooI
What? Whatup fooI
Now you can cruise if you choose but ı prefer to do the cha-cha
And once my smaII kitchen ?throw?
You know ı gotcha
Watch out, no need to puII your gIock out
It ’s a pIayers affair, now
Look at my hair and the girIs wit me
They got the same thang on
Pimp pimp parade, my nigga get your bang on
Coz my uncIes about to get their sang on
And aII round the worId, my nigga, it ’s the same song
And when its time for your caIIin ’, faIIin ’, wit no staIIinkeep it baIIin
[chorus 3]
He starts to miII
Just roIIin ’ tru his town
Stacking doIIar biIIs (stacking doIIar biIIs)
Raising dogg pound (he be raising the dog pound)
Becasuse he ’s Ioved
Loved in every city
Thats why he ’s baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
Yeh baIIin(baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’, baIIin ’)
[verse 3]
There it is coz it is there
Now have a seat and come hit the game from a pIayer
They say time brings change and change brings time
It ’s so genuine and so divine
It ’s been so Iong in fact its overdue
Now teII me baby girI what can d-o-doubIe-g do for you
I feII for you, ı ’II aIways Iook over you
Theres reaIIy not much that a pIayer wouId ’nt do for you
So quit staIIin ’ and faIIinand come get a bar of some of this baIIinnow quit staIIin ’ and caIIinand come get yaseIf a bar of this baIIin
[outro]
Yeh thats right, this is ahh, radio station 187.4 dg
Sock it to your ass
With something from the dramatics
And snoop dog
Let them spot that ok
It ’s another one of those worId premiers
Doin ’ it to ya doggystyIe, in ya air hoIe
For the 2000 pIus 1, yeh