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(Eightball)

Yeah, Yeah...Space Age forever..Niggas and hoes better
Eightball & MJG...been ten toes down in game
since we two young playas in a one horse town
then hopped to a grasshopper
Nigga, my life would been done got cut off...
If my weren't paid.

(Cee-Lo)

It's ah, skinnin lines wrong and right
Trapped in a trap til the light
ain't left me no choices, I had to fight
My momma and daddy was too to raise me right.
Maybe I been a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, gone, I still ain't afraid.
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues paid.

MJG

In the middle of doin (Uggh), it never stopped me from writin rhymes
It never stopped me from music,
God, but it mean I had to use it
It was obvious, I had to up the streets - for the beats
Not knowin, but havin faith on just how that it would be
Before I made it, before somebody picked up my and played it
With a remark like, "Hey, that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of doing shows, parties, and mix tapes
We put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates
I can remember in the past closin down at fast
Strictly stickin to my dreams, but like I'd be the last dude
Who can make it in this rap, I thought that they ain't go see me in
It was like a time looked over Tennesseee,
and didn't Hip-Hop was in us.
To all my vets in the game, I got love, stay on toes
Cause back in the days, I use to use your 4-5 to do my shows
And look, I was 17 - when I my first contract
And about 18 1/2 when I signed my worst contract, we hurt that
And til day, they still distributin - our first tape
Comin Out Hard, now can you feel it?
Be humble and patient with whatever you choose
Cause, to get to I am right now, I don't paid my dues.

A C-note for a concert, I know that preposterous
Nigga, we have a pot to piss
So we got on stage and we the bitch.
Fuck the chee$e, I love to see...My niggas in the row
Get buck wild, start a fight, the police make a stop the show
Niggas all in the parkin lot, shots, fuckin with hoes
Box with the spokes and vogues,
niggas didn't shit about a 20 inch Mo-Mo
Hard head, young nigga don't believe shit, til I see that shit
See them heavyweight niggas, one day, I'm be that shit
Ok, everybody know everybody done sold dope, ran with a
Pimp hoes, and..snorted a little coke..but uhh..
I'm space agein..and forever be
Eightball, the fat mack, and...M-J G
Turn the page, from to now, and we still grindin
Small clubs and towns think they bouncin, and we find them
Put them on the guest list, make them pump their and get buck to this
Make one of weed smokin, gangsta bitches get fucked to this
Expand, all my true fans what they demand
Do my part again and uhh...come out again and uhh..
Keep space agein, and forever be...
Eightball, the fat mack, and...M-J G.