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Eightball, the one you know from bustin'
Bout that real shit and bout shady ass hoes
I hit the block when I was 12 and I never leavin'
Kept a grip and kept on right through drought season
Never been a hater even at my level
Some get some change and sell they soul to the Devil
I'm drinkin' Dom, man I'm chiefin' on green sticky
Space Age Pimpin' and my niggaz rollin' with me
Glocks and K's and Rugers with the grip
Got two-way transmittin' on my hip
Keep it real with niggaz that be real with me
Orange forever reppin' Memphis, Tennessee - MJG

Him and me, me and him, how we rolled
ten million records sold, Platinum and Gold
We the mold, ain't no duplicatin' the two
Who makin' hit in clutch situations
And the real quality of a team which consists of
Eightball & MJG, we do shit 'cause it feel good
of all, we sacrificed for it
But afford it, motherfuckers sheist 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' tactics
I think I'll roll the paper, you can keep the plastic

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

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

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

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz high
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz hoes
I saw you with them hoes
I know you got it made
I saw you on the front

Nothin' but - 365
to eleven I be off in the fire
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 on the edge of the cliff with no mittens
Thick flickin', chrome smokin', preferred
Man will never touch my flow, deep as the
you go down too far and you - can't seem to light
Best to look out for that pressure baby, it pipes
I got too much - in my heart, body, my insight
Is magnifyed a times, more than the average guys
My lies right before you with no disguise
The black mack is here to step up and so I
My shit has gone way cold, it's freeze dry
One brain can't do I do, you need five

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz high
I saw you at the right?
I know you niggaz keep
I saw you with them freak
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the page