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(Eightball)

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

(Cee-Lo)

It's ah, lines between 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 made a man from all the mistakes I
Niggas dead, niggas gone, I ain't afraid.
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues paid.

MJG

In the middle of doin crime (Uggh), it stopped me from writin rhymes
It stopped me from playin music,
God, but it didn't I had to use it
It was obvious, I had to give up the streets - for the
Not knowin, but faith on just how long that it would be
Before I made it, somebody picked up my tape and played it
a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix
We even put it down on some of our jail release dates
I can remember in the past closin at fast foods
stickin to my dreams, but feelin like I'd be the last dude
Who can make it in this rap, I thought they ain't go see me in Memphis
It was like a time looked over Tennesseee,
and know Hip-Hop was in us.
To all my in the game, I got love, stay on your toes
Cause back in the days, I use to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my
And look, I was 17 - when I signed my contract
And about 18 1/2 when I signed my worst contract, we hurt that
And til this day, still distributin - our first tape
before Comin Out Hard, now can you it?
Be humble and patient whatever you should choose
Cause, to get to where I am right now, I don't my dues.

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