We Ballin’ Murs (Ft. Jay Rock & Kurupt)

[Intro: Murs]
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what
Uh-huh

[Verse 1: Murs]
Now I'm the one that you call when it's time to ball
When I'm with my West Coast G's, it's a three-peat, y'all
Came on lock from the top of the [?]
Murs, Quik and Jay Rock, it's hot, we hit for three
We here, meant to be, no fear for enemies
You feel the energy? We're near infinity, we timeless
Rhymes just find us to speak through
About to put the full court press on your weak crew
You can't defend, you fake, you so pretend
It's up and going in, now watch me go for ten
Star in my own right, you better play your zone tight
When I'm in my zone, you know I'm going all night
Shoot the lights out, mustard off the hot dog
Who else supposed to heat the game up 'cause it's not y'all
Legend like [?] when will these kids learn?
You touch an NBA Live wire and get burned

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Every time you see us, yeah we we ballin', ballin'
Ladies going crazy, now they callin', callin'
Living life perfect, now we flawless, flawless
Y'all in trouble 'cause we hop up on a hustle
Every time you see us, yeah we we ballin', ballin'
Ladies going crazy, now they callin', callin' (Yeah)
Living life perfect, now we flawless, flawless (Yeah, yeah)
Y'all in trouble 'cause we hop up on a hustle (Let's go, yeah)