E-40 - Ballin' Outta Control Lyrics

Writer(s) : MOSLEY, MICHAEL/BOSTIC, SAM/STEVENS, EARL T
Artist: E-40 Lyrics
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Album: Track 12 on The Element of Surprise
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Pushed in the game at a young age
Feel me touch me as I turn the page
A little past ten, roughly about
eleven years old dropped in the good location
My scratch is smellin sour and it's stinkin
got a ***** seriously thinkin
"How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
Minimum wage flippin patties - nope
I'd rather **** around with Coca-Cola, yola
Ice cream, candy, granola, huh
Slave for men - that's what they told me
and I'll break you off somethin suitable
Brought you a key of crack quicker than ?
Recoupable
Future black and beautiful
My partners used to be plucked and ugly
Hangin around them old squeegee boys
Man them the ************s that have love for me
They straight cut for me
Deal me, touch me, L-O-V-E
E-to-the-F-to-the-R-T-Y
I spits the **** from the T-O-P
It's me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the time
************ comin from the **********in.. mud
**** you *****z, you think I sell my soul
But I'm way too cold, ************!

Sittin in my livin room
Thinkin of, a master plan
Tryin to find a way out
Then I snatch the scratch, and laugh
So I painted me a picture
of a life, to make a dream
Can you feel me now
Ballin outta control, ballin outta control

Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'
Now I'm havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take
notes from a big ol' ? pimp, pretty much established
Livin out of hand lavish
Throwin parties ?
with big time folks makin big time cabbage
Become a savage, get swoll by ones
Twenty a drum's established
Six figure digits, just like I tell you like
I got the whole city sewed up in stitches
Your product'll win if you gots top grade
Keep, your law-yers and your bail bondsmen paid
The word on the street's is that I done came up too fast
************s want a piece of my soul
Playa haters wanna cut my grass
You don't wanna bring your *****
to what type of ? out of control sittin on tickets
Million dollar spots, technology chops
and a ************ proud fool-assed ridiculous
Straight ****in em up like that, throw me my strap man
Feel me
Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head
and hear me
I never sell my soul cause I'm way too cold
************! Ballin outta control

This ol' game, kids they run
Never get a second chance
so take me to this world
Now there's always time, to getcha
I guess by now you get the picture
of what I'm tryin to say
I'm ballin outta control

"*****z trippin off me cause I was a young ************ ballin"
"Every other ****in day I'm tellin my sahies how to quit"
"*****z trippin off me cause I was a young ************ ballin"
"We can get it on, we can get it on"
"*****z trippin off me cause I was a young ************ ballin"
"Forty-Water, straight lettin em know"
"Even though my pocket's fat and my belly's bigger..
gots to come Sic-Sic-Sic-Wid-It"

Throw, the hoe
Y'know in a big *** gumbo pot
Full stir
Let it settle to make it lock
Horse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier
"Whassup you timah, when your *** gonna retire?"
I ain't knowin
Keep tellin myself that I'ma call it quits
But I got myself
Too much **********in cabbage out there runnin in the streets
Lookin up out the way for the one-time
Po-Po Penelope seriously concentratin
Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry
cause fools be playa hatin
Lucrative spots and blows, investments bonds and stocks
Esquired land and crops, techno chops and glocks
Cause *****z be tryin to make movies
when they get all in front of these bootch *** hoochies
I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother
I ain't even gon' lie I'm to'
Twoasted, looped, to' back, souped
Plastered, puked, on the get back fully recouped
**** these *****z they think I'll sell my soul
But I'm way too cold, ************!

Sittin in my livin room
Thinkin of, a master plan
Tryin to find a way out
Then I snatch the scratch, and laugh
So I painted me a picture
of a life, to make a dream
Can you feel me now
Ballin outta control, ballin outta control

Yeah yeah, I'm ballin outta control
Out of **********in control
I'm ballin outta control
Cause I'm way too cold
Yayayy, I'm ballin outta control
************! Ah yeah
Feel me main
I feel you
Can you feel me main
Yeah, I feel you main
Vitti can you feel me?
I feel yah!
************ can you feel me?
Yeahahayahahah!
Feel me main
I feel you main
Feel me boy?
I'm ballin outta control, yeahahahhh
Every ****in time
All day, ************


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