The Streets 8Ball And MJG

watch how quick that shit be gone, nigga [Chorus: 8 Ball & MJG] Street niggaz (keep your guns hit the traps spend your bread on rims and ice, whatever them bitches like) Street niggaz (push it all hard

Bring It Back 8Ball & MJG

Uh-Oh Yeah-Yea* Oh, It's bout to be a problem (that's right) It's your boy Nitty I'm with my big bru 8 ball and MJG It's that new shit nigga What it sound like - sound like money (like money) What

When It's On 8Ball And MJG

"[Verse 1: MJG] I'm just a drop top flippin', flippin' Fifth of Yacht sippin', sippin' Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin' MJG ah, P.I.M.P. ah Fuck a blind date, oh no, I got to see her

You Don't Want Drama 8Ball And MJG

mold, one of a kind, fat boy witta gold mouth that shine Hard to touch, sorry to tell you, boys out here ain't hard as us Ball and G, part of the streets, cuz the streets are a part of us Lay it down,

Confessions 8Ball And MJG

"[Poo Bear] And it's hard hard [8 Ball] Yea yea sittin looking out my window the streets I see ain't pretty Sometimes I wonder if I was born rich with plenty Money, and everyday was sunny didn't no rain

Straight Cadillac Pimpin' 8Ball And MJG

Cant throw my position, I flow with persition Is a must a keep it on the low in addition To all my weapons and no ammunition MJG, and I'm so in attention I see you tryin to creep me for my dough, why you

Don't Make 8Ball And MJG

Hit Targets Meat Market Yall Haters Up Who Start Shit MJ Ripping Holes In Bodyguards Outta Line Polices and boys Who They Party Hard And When The Party Started I Thought We Was All Chillin I Figured

Shot Off 8Ball And MJG

shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (uh) when the drama come, you run (uh) You know what you just done, you done shot off nigga [Verse 2: MJG] Man, come on now, you done shot off just like Mike Davis

Baby Girl 8Ball And MJG

"[Chorus: 8 Ball - repeat 2X] What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me [Verse 1: MJG] Let's hit my residence, baby it's evident That you been raising

Forever 8Ball And MJG

Fifty songs tucked under the prone (MJG) I keep a big old nigga beater heater Its in the trunk of my four-door and my two seater Im make them say skeeter skeeter Keep up and grab the ball back just like

Look At The Grillz 8Ball And MJG

to 8ball and MJG been coming that hard since 93
niggaz know, ain't no out shinning me
I've been the G you're trying' to be
I mob with gorillas, squaders and robbers
and killers true niggaz

Get It Crunk Eightball & MJG

[Eightball] Calling all pimps and players We need to unite and get with other player fakers Hardcore and ain't nothing gone stop that When it hit the streets real niggas cop that Down south pimp shit

Paid Dues Eightball & MJG

featuring Cee Lo Intro (Eightball) Yeah Yeah...Space Age forever..Niggas and hoes better recognize Eightball & MJG...been ten toes down in this game since we were two young playas in a one horse

In The Wind Eightball & MJG

Verse One: MJG Here comes the one they call the P.I. M.P.

Nobody But Me Eightball & MJG

MJG: It ain't no changing me no matter what you claim to see I can only aim to be M J G If thangs seem strange to me they can't be the same with me You know it's lame to be somethin that you know

Reason For Rhyme Eightball & MJG

Verse 1 MJG Eightball: I'm MJG the nigga with the versatile style Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile When I was young I took the soul up out of rhythm and blues When hip hop

Not Tonight Eightball & MJG

Watch the sun rise cheefin' on a cigarillo Urge got your head feeling fluffy like a pillow You know what I like ain't no sense in hesitating Sex for breakfast forget the eggs and the bacon Leave

We Started This Eightball & MJG

Chorus (2x) We started the shit and we gon' finish the shit!

Coming Out Hard Eightball & MJG

because a pimp don't play I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed born in the Mound, down, deep in the south with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth and

No Mercy Eightball & MJG

knock that ass up in my cadillac All of a sudden, my beeper started buzzin' on the side of me The code read 33..I knew it was MJG Step to the mobile phone..G was talkin' crazy This ho heard some niggas

Stay Fly (Ft.Young Buck Eightball＆MJG) Three 6 Mafia

juice and you know Imma stunt Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump Breakin down the good weed rollin the blunt Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the

Friend Or Foe Eightball & MJG

head uh early symptoms of time of nightway gigantic factor from the Caukenis bitch tamer some had it all though but less unfortunate you had an alloy spoke Mongoose and I had a Huffy You owned

Listen To Me Now Eightball & MJG

seem to function Somethin, ain't how it used to be and it's because of me Killin you, cold-blooded murderer The bible told the world I would be here and now I'm servin ya Along with the floods mass

Break A Bitch College Eightball & MJG

Good morning class This is your teacher MJG Look at me as I write my name on the board Class do you see my name? Do you understand my name?

White Meat East Side Boyz

"White Meat" (Feat. 8Ball & MJG) [8Ball] Ya, Full of all kinda drugs high as a giraffe pussy nigga betta not get too close nigga betta not try to push me we got them thangs i mean them thangs

Playerz Night Out Eightball & MJG

on the yak smokin fat mac indo five o droptop watermelon flip flop Put her to the floor and watch how fast that ass drop Oh my god the sun is out I feel like ridin G (MJG meet me up at pressure world

Throw Your Hands Up Eightball & MJG

dreamin bout flousin tha drop top, (woop) blue lights snap me back to reality I hit the alley quick and toss what I got on me Tricks ain't got shit to do but harass, search tha nigga and took about

Armed Robbery Eightball & MJG

in the procedure for a kill stood around the corner while I cased out the bank busted in the door and stuck the guard wit' a shank ran up to the counter pull the gun out wit' the quickness shot the

Just Like Candy Eightball & MJG

(Chorus) Just like candy (candy) Just like candy Its the same feeling (looks good to me) [MJG] I'm creepin low in a flip flop drop top Stang leanin to the left gold dadens on them thang I'm

All Doggs Go To Heaven The Game

Rolling up a swisha banging Nate Dogg Pulling on this 8ball contemplating suicide (Hold Up) Tryna smoke the pain away Hand on the dessert All dogs go to heaven Til then (smoke weed everyday) Aftermath

Space Age Pimpin Eightball & MJG

Verse One: MJG I'll be obliged if you step outside because my ride is awaitin our date an of steak an a night cap we matin awakin by smells of perfume that I inhale and then tell how well we

Pimps Eightball & MJG

(Eightball) Ah yea Eightball & MJG in the muthafuckin house We came here today to talk to about this thing called pimpin It has been misunderstood over the years so now we have come to set the

Meal Ticket Master P w/ 8-ball and MJG, U.

ya'll know I'm rowdy, Ask Big Mo and John Henry if ya'll doubt it Hooked up with 8-ball and MJG Cause we tryin to get a meal ticket from these streets Chorus: Tryin to get a meal ticket (8X) [

Pimp On (Feat. 8Ball & Too Short) Twista

shit Anything from my hoes when I ask, I get it In the Cadillac I kick it, since y'all I wanted to be like macks and Bishop Type wanna get up in the club, drinkin Cris'sy from a gold cup Flossin my

Who In The Fuck Mc. Ren

featuring Eightball & MJG [MJG] A natural fact: That I pimp tracks and freak around The game got cracks in them pipes, it's leakin' town My lines blow yo' mind, yo' senses remain puzzled Attacked

So High (Feat. Trey Songz And 8Ball) Trick Daddy

to take you high Way high up in the sky So get out your blunts Your dutchmasters And your backwoods And I’ll turn your seatbelt signs off (Verse 1) I only smoke the best bud Jamaica

Put That Thing Down DJ KaySlay

I put my thing down, man we put that thing down (We put that thang down) And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie (Cause we some playas homie) We ghetto superstars, ridin in the newest

White Meat Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz

[8Ball] Ya, Full of all kinda drugs high as a giraffe pussy nigga better not get too close nigga better not try to push me we got them thangs I mean them thangs that go bang bang don't give a fuck who

Sho Nuff Tella feat/Eightball & MJG

[Tela] It was this bitch that I knew back from '86 Graduated and made it from the college of dicks Now who the fuck you be, bitch you know me Tryin to act solo, down low, hush-hush, and lo-key Nah

Streets Savatage

As darkness falls so hard The children play Somewhere Out there Alone and out of place Streets of illusion Sooth the shattered fate I've been a runner I've been a sinner I've been inside my head I sit

Streets Kensington

and everything's save when we're pulling our way, when we're pulling our own way down I'll rise and guess where I will go I'll rise and guess where I go Where do we go when the streets are calling calling

Streets Doja Cat

I've been going through some things (oh) I struggle with my inner man (yeah, yeah) I hustle, I'll do what I can-can to get this money (Blaq Tuxedo) (Don Dada on the, Don Dada on the beat) Like you

Streets Custom

I oh why I oh why Sometimes it's time to think about it Sometimes it's time to find time He may be her lucky penny That she'll never get to shine the streets between them are melting As he puts

Streets Above The Golden State

When shadows turn to faces When faces take on names When names tell us their stories Of their brokenness and pain When love flows through the cities Through the grid of all the streets Under bridges in

Put Your Hands Up Eightball

[Featuring MJG] [EightBall] Yeah All my playa niggaz throw your hands up And all my thug niggaz throw your guns up Weak niggaz give your funds up to these hoes Distance your foes and stay up on

Ride (Down South) (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Juvenile, Eightball, MJG) Foxy Brown

truly, signed Eightball and MJG [MJG] 1 - All my hard core niggas, what you want to do?

Bezzle (Feat. Eightball & MJG, Bun B of UGK) T.I.

Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles

Illicit Activity The Almighty RSO

when the boom infiltrates In safes and all, stingin niggas mentally with the melody Committin hip-hop felonies MC's fall in the dust when I bust like a canon Pick em off at random, hand em Animosity

Turn The Page Streets

hearse is driving by Streets riding high, with the beats in the sky All stare, eyes glazed Garage burnt down, the fire raged For 40 days and in 40 ways But through the blaze they see it fade The

Stay Fly Three 6 Mafia

juice and you know Imma stunt Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump Breakin down the good weed rollin the blunt Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the