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Eightball, the one you know from bustin'
Bout that real shit and bout these ass hoes
I hit the block when I was 12 and I ain't leavin'
Kept a grip and kept on tippin' right through season
Never been a hater even at my lowest
Some niggaz get some and sell they soul to the Devil
I'm drinkin' Dom, man I'm chiefin' on green sticky
Space Age and my real niggaz rollin' with me
Glocks and K's and with the rubber grip
Got two-way transmittin' on my hip
it real with them niggaz that be real with me
Orange Mile forever reppin' Memphis, - MJG

Him and me, me and him, that's how we
Over ten million records sold, Platinum and
We broke the mold, no duplicatin' the two
Who hit shit in clutch situations
And demonstratin' the real of a team which consists of
& MJG, we do this shit 'cause it feel good
First of all, we for it
But afford it, then sheist for it
In the jungle of just within one beat
Of the you can be taken apart
Ain't no regret but scars from my battlin' hard
I think I'll with the paper, you can keep the plastic

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I you niggaz stay high
I saw you at the club
I you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you them freak hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the page

I've seen a lot of niggaz and go
Saw some shit and seen a lot of shit grow
Money here, money like a magic trick
Real hustlers with or without that shit
I get my grind on 'cause I wanna see
Me and my niggaz paid 'til we elderly
And it ain't if we all put that work in
Keep it twerkin 'til they close the fuckin'
We all and we all have fantasies

Every nigga wanna buy that house for G
But life is a roll of the dice, right
you win and sometimes you just might
Lose it all, up sick and don't know what to do
when you find out who really down to bust for you
I rock and roll my heart and let my soul glow
And don't worry about what a think he know, ya know?

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz stay
I saw you at the club
I you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you with freak hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the front

Nothin' but - 365
Eleven to eleven I be off in the
Of revolution, the solution is what I'm spittin'
Fat stacks of green backs is I'm gettin'
Jaw bones and microphones, what I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the edge of the cliff no mittens
Thick flickin', chrome smokin', preferred
Man will never touch my flow, as the ocean
you go down too far and you - can't seem to light
Best to out for that pressure baby, it bust pipes
I got too much - in my heart, body, my insight
Is magnifyed a thousand times, more the average guys
My status lies before you with no disguise
The mack is here to step up and so I rise
My shit has gone way past cold, freeze dry
One brain can't do I do, you need five

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I you niggaz stay high
I saw you at the club
I you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you with freak hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the page