Letra Ballin' Outta Control de Jermaine Dupri original

Nate Dogg>
Chity-chity-bang-bang
Don Chi Chi (That's me)
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big J.D - all tha way to 21st street
Chity-chity-bang-bang
Don Chi Chi (That's me)
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me

Jermaine Dupri>
It goes, mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the biggest baller of all
I got a 700, a Bentley, and imagine
The girls just DIE when I'm ridin past
Live life like I'm sellin pies
A-rabian, with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide, follow me
As the Lear jet flies, over Crimson Tides
Four bedroom duplex in the sky
Nicknamed Lottery, cuz I don't stop spendin
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin
Like the six moon-walk,The shit- I ain't talkin
I'm straight livin it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin
I'm so frozen and you've been chosen,
to roll with me and Nate D-O double G, sing

Nate Dogg>
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's
See ya around my block on the weekend
All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes
Ask me, what we did was crime
If not then I just say no, then I just say no
Three girls a date, that's my limit
We ballin outta control, we ballin outta control-ol

Jermaine Dupri>
Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop,
You know I give you number one hits platinum hot
It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin like,
It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not
Cuz I flow for those, who get that dough
Hits for every chick with a size C tits
See it's like this, I don't mind wavin at you kids
but I can't manage to raise my wrist
Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready
My twenty-twos chop the streets into confetti
Move like Andretti, redlinin
Whatever city I'm in,i'm headlinin
At five a.m. I'm still lookin for mo'
Still gettin crunk, still lettin it flow
Bar outta Cris' now I'm drinkin Mo'
Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go

Nate Dogg>
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
Got my pedal to the flo', pedal to the flo'
It's time I test my 600
Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go
Three girls and two of 'em sleepin
One got her hands on my , one got her hands on my balls
Sun's comin up, we still drinkin
We ballin outta control, we ballin outta control-ol

Jermaine Dupri>
Dance, everybody
And everbody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
And everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands

Nate Dogg>
Chity-chity-bang-bang
Don Chi Chi
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big J.D - all the way to 21st street
Chity-chity-bang-bang
Don Chi Chi
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me