Eightball - Live This lyrics
rate me[Eightball]<br />
Yeah..<br />
Eightball the Fat Mack (yeah)<br />
Space Age representation yaknahmsayin?<br />
Sittin around thinkin..<br />
Yaknah'm talkin bout? (yeah)<br />
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[Verse 1]<br />
I was twelve years old when I sold my first stone<br />
Thirteen when I bought my first gold herring bone<br />
MJ knew how to cook it up, and I supplied the kitchen<br />
My momma was at work and never really paid attention<br />
Bitches comin in and out, fuckin, gettin blowed<br />
A couple of my niggaz like to dirty up they nose<br />
But I was never into that, I really loved the chief hay<br />
Pipes with them white boys, them blunts when I'm around the way<br />
Never seen nothin other than them streetlights<br />
Late at night, trife niggaz be out gettin hype<br />
Ain't no tellin what a young nigga might see<br />
Might be, when he grown up in the inner city<br />
Everybody got they own shit they dealin with (uh)<br />
E'ry muh'fucker livin should be feelin this (uh)<br />
Money ain't the only thing that bring a nigga joy<br />
But when you ain't got it mayne it be so hard<br />
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[Hook - 2X]<br />
How many niggaz live the shit they spit?<br />
(..live the shit they spit)<br />
How many niggaz spit the shit they wish?<br />
(..spit the shit they wish)<br />
They could get, when they blow up and get legit<br />
(..blow up and get legit)<br />
How many niggaz live the shit they spit?<br />
(..live the shit they spit)<br />
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[Verse 2]<br />
Tell me nigga if you feel what I'm spittin to you<br />
Is any of this shit sinkin in and gettin to you?<br />
I've been on the road, hustlin for ten deep<br />
In yo' city on the backstreet gettin weed (uh)<br />
Fuckin wit niggaz that don't even know how to rap<br />
Niggaz that go to every fight and shit like that<br />
And don't trip nigga, we ain't got no beef (uh-uh)<br />
And no beliefs in nothin that we can't see<br />
Except God, I pray to him and he be right there wit me<br />
He make it all good, even when it ain't pretty<br />
Every nigga got they nose in my bankroll<br />
Rollin over with these hoes in my night clothes (uh)<br />
Late night shows, gotta get it how we come<br />
On the bus, on the plane, know we push some (yep)<br />
Now you gotta get nigga so I gotta get it (gotta get it)<br />
If you ain't got it yet, nigga you betta go and get it<br />
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[Hook - 2X]<br />
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[Verse 3]<br />
Rap, dope game, Lil' Ki' told me that<br />
It's for real if you look at how a nigga react<br />
Look - dope makes cash (uh-huh) CD's make G's (uh-huh)<br />
Dope getcha locked up, CD's getcha free (uh-uh)<br />
You might think that if ya don't know the game (uh)<br />
Them niggaz rearranged but the game stay the same<br />
I put it in my head and I locked it<br />
Loaded up my mouthpiece, cocked it and I popped it<br />
Brrrr.. bulletproof nigga cain't nuttin stop this<br />
Everybody gettin hit, when I start to drop this<br />
Watch this (uh) big, fat, overweight, Space Age,<br />
Black-ass nigga, lookin fly on the front page (uh)<br />
Gotta love it when you see it cuz it's all real (yea)<br />
I done seen niggaz lie still and get killed (uh-huh)<br />
Blood spilled over muh'fuckin record deals<br />
Ain't shit changed nigga and it never will<br />
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[Hook - 4X]<br />
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Yeah mayne, knahmsayin...<br />
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*music fades out*
