Q-Ball lyrics
by Brotha Lynch Hung
[Skit]
Man, n*gga
It's a trip just sitting up here looking down at your grave and sh*t
You know?
You was the hardest motherf*cker I knew in my life, you know
Rang that n*gga Joker, man
That n*gga told me
He told me everything that happened and sh*t, you know
What you want me to do, man?
You gotta tell me something, man
If I dump, you know I ain't gon' be f*ckin' with no jail, you know
So I'm just- I'm just bound to take my life after that and sh*t
You know, if I think I'm finna get caught, you know
Come on, Q-Ball, man
You know I'm waiting for your boys, man
If they can't handle it, man
Me and little X-Loc finna do that, n*gga
But I gotta get out of here though, man
Much love, n*gga
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