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

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

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

I've seen a lot of niggaz and go
Saw some shit fall and seen a lot of shit
Money here, gone like a magic trick
Real hustle 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 curtains
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
That's you find out who really down to bust for you
I and roll from my heart and let my soul glow
And don't worry about a nigga think he know, ya know?

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I you niggaz stay high
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz hoes
I saw you with them 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 backs is what I'm gettin'
Jaw bones and microphones, that's what I'm
I'm hangin' on the edge of the cliff no mittens
Thick flickin', chrome smokin', potion
Man will never touch my flow, as the ocean
you go down too far and you - can't seem to light
Best to look out for 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 right before you no disguise
The black is here to step up and so I rise
My shit has gone way past cold, freeze dry
One can't do what 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 right?
I know you niggaz hoes
I saw you them freak hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the front