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Eightball, the one you from bustin' flows
Bout real shit and bout these shady ass hoes
I hit the block when I was 12 and I ain't leavin'
Kept a grip and kept on right through drought season
been a hater even at my lowest level
Some niggaz get some and sell they soul to the Devil
I'm Dom, man I'm chiefin' on some green sticky
Space Age Pimpin' and my real niggaz rollin' me
Glocks and K's and Rugers with the grip
Got 'Tel two-way on my hip
Keep it real with niggaz that be real with me
Orange Mile reppin' Memphis, Tennessee - MJG

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

I know you got doe
I saw you in videos
I know you niggaz stay
I saw you at the right?
I you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you with freak hoes
I know you got it made
I saw you on the front

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

Every nigga wanna buy house for mama G
But life is a roll of the dice, right
you win and sometimes you just might
Lose it all, fucked up sick and know what to do
That's when you find out who really down to for you
I rock and roll from my 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 you niggaz keep hoes
I saw you with them freak
I you niggaz got it made
I saw you on the front

Nothin' but - 365
to eleven I be off in the fire
Of this revolution, the solution is what I'm
Fat stacks of backs is what I'm gettin'
Jaw and microphones, that's what I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the edge of the cliff with no
Thick flickin', smokin', preferred potion
Man will never touch my flow, deep as the
When you go down too far and you - can't seem to
Best to look out for that baby, it bust pipes
I got too fight - in my heart, body, my insight
Is a thousand times, more than the average guys
My lies right before you with no disguise
The black mack is here to up and so I rise
My has gone way past cold, it's freeze dry
One brain do what I do, you need five

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