Eightball - No Sellout (f/ Koncrete) lyrics
rate meYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah nigga<br />
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah<br />
Eightball nigga, Koncrete nigga<br />
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah<br />
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Spark the weed up turn the beat up let's get it popping<br />
It's on we dropping that homegrown ghetto to ghetto topic<br />
Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with this shit here<br />
Explicit content misfits fear now let's get this shit clear<br />
This instant right here<br />
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Set it I bet it they won't forget it I wrote I edit<br />
Call the paramedic, said I meant it, still in it to win it<br />
From start to finish no gimmick<br />
Got to give spinach ya timid<br />
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I'm rugged so fuck it, I love it<br />
Dogs we stay above it corrupted<br />
From dawn to dusk so we can thug it<br />
(Naw)<br />
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To all my broken kinfolkin' stressing keep on smoking<br />
Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again<br />
Living dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it<br />
8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented<br />
Better watch them cars that's tinted you don't want to be up in it<br />
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Swish this tre like Hardaway send they soldiers far away<br />
But I'm living on the corner got this hardened marijuana<br />
Know it's wrong but fuck that leave me where the bucks at<br />
Last year was hard this one looking even worser now<br />
Chilled from the start but my anger got me colder now<br />
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Whatcha really gon' do round here<br />
We stuck like Chuck and we can't get out<br />
On the block and I'ma sell them rocks<br />
Rock come through and we got to open up shop<br />
(Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like this right here)<br />
Yeah, yeah, that's how we do it nigga<br />
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When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
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When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
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I got my nigga's with me<br />
You got a problem with something<br />
I say then come get me<br />
I'm in a southern city sipping on some cold Remy<br />
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At the club looking at girls with big ass and titties<br />
The instrumental that you hearing came from Frank Nitti<br />
We do it big keep it gangsta got to stay gritty<br />
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We on the rise real fast like gas prices<br />
The industry is bland so we came to add spices<br />
Heat it up beat it up thugs treat it up<br />
Transform it into something that's complete with us<br />
You didn't know I run with killers on a regular<br />
Conceal weapons rhyme skill is spectacular<br />
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Little Nicky got my back, baby bear witness<br />
Get past him and you gonna have to deal with Tony Dimples<br />
Deon and Mint Green make it seem so simple<br />
8ways representing making other crews cripple<br />
You know I, you know I, I<br />
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When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
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We rugged like cave-dwellers them haters be way jealous<br />
They speaking that haterism, you need to behave fellas<br />
We banging fo' sho now you'd think we be slow now<br />
Them 'Bama boys ripping hard, we make you say, "Oh now"<br />
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I never come synthetic, the lyrical diabetic<br />
You should be apologetic for spittin' shit so pathetic<br />
So roll up the marijuana we hotter than Arizona<br />
Don't make Lil' Man put it on ya<br />
You sweating me like a sauna<br />
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My nigga get real with it from here to Mobile with it<br />
We showing y'all still with it so nigga just deal with it<br />
Koncrete and the Fat Mack we sip on that cognac<br />
So let's get this platinum plaque so we can watch paper stack<br />
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I be that nigga from the 'Bama, 'Bama got plenty of monogrammar<br />
Call me yo pussy-rammer dumping dick in yo mamma-jamma<br />
Pose for that camera cat be sweeter than Tropicana<br />
All for the fashion but I be like yo fuck the glamor<br />
My country grammar have bitches come out of pajama<br />
But not the shady one that get you throwed off in the slammer<br />
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Me and my fama out there dirty be actin' nutty with [unverified]<br />
Keeping it smutty even the [unverified]<br />
Busters ain't wonder what they facing<br />
Niggas got them thoughts that longer than tele communications<br />
Wait for the [unverified]<br />
Slab we be blazing spitting that southern incantations<br />
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When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south<br />
Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out<br />
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When I open up my, damn hold up is that it?
