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Eightball, the one you know from bustin'
Bout that real shit and these shady ass hoes
I hit the block I was 12 and I ain't never leavin'
Kept a and kept on tippin' right through drought season
Never been a even at my lowest level
Some niggaz get some change and sell they soul to the
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 rubber
Got 'Tel two-way on my hip
Keep it 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, ain't no the two
Who makin' hit shit in clutch
And demonstratin' the real of a team which consists of
Eightball & MJG, we do this shit 'cause it feel
First of all, we for it
But afford it, motherfuckers sheist for it
In the jungle of concrete just within one
Of the heart you can be 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 know you niggaz stay
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz keep
I saw you with them hoes
I know you got it made
I saw you on the page

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

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

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

Nothin' but - 365
Eleven to eleven I be off in the
Of this revolution, the is what I'm spittin'
Fat stacks of green backs is what I'm
Jaw bones and microphones, what I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the of the cliff with 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 look out for that pressure baby, it bust
I got too much - in my heart, body, my insight
Is magnifyed a thousand times, more than the guys
My status lies right before you with no
The black mack is here to up and so I rise
My shit has gone way past cold, it's dry
One can't do what I do, you need five

I you niggaz 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 freak
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the page