Eightball - Pure Uncut lyrics
rate meFeaturing Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker] <br />
Verse 1 (Silkk) <br />
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin problem <br />
down wit them drama boys an also Eightball <br />
understand I gotta plan to get me some green <br />
I stay in cruise like control but bustaz fold like a bad poker hand <br />
now watch me shake this bitch up like the dice games <br />
see I'm always schemin tryin to get over niggaz like left an right <br />
lanes, <br />
different day same shit, I ain't playin bitch, <br />
niggaz still got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see, <br />
you can get wit this, or you can get wit that, <br />
you probably won't get wit this click, cuz um, this where the gangstaz <br />
at, <br />
it's a real deal bitch, the real shit, there's no gimmiks, <br />
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up. <br />
Verse 2-(Buk) <br />
Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die, <br />
cuz we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside, <br />
run it nigga nut wit yo five, <br />
I like to lease shit it's gettin leathal an I, <br />
you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt, <br />
drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work, <br />
make 'em feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy, <br />
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys, <br />
can't waste no time, it's first of my life an money, <br />
now watch drama get bloody bloody, in ???, <br />
gotta let you know that it's a cuttin up, <br />
an if you don't hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you wish you <br />
hadn't stuttered. <br />
Verse 3-(Mystikal) <br />
Slow down, they see me an say, THAT'S HIM, <br />
that's that bastard, <br />
an as soon as you start runnin up like it's hurtin ya, <br />
it's when I fuck ya fasta, <br />
don't really wanna be like that, but I tell this bitch I be if I have <br />
to, <br />
shut this mutha fucka down, bend it backwards, <br />
y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my <br />
house, <br />
an if you ain't down wit tha an No Limit, then ride out, <br />
y'all hypin died down, it's baskin an dried out, <br />
sparks poppin from the ground it's commin out my mouth, <br />
bitch don't get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it, <br />
or stay the fuck away from niggaz you got no business, <br />
we don't give a fuck about nothin, we untouched, <br />
one-hundred percent pure shit, uncut. <br />
(Chorus x2) <br />
Suave House, No Limit soldiers (x8) <br />
(Eightball) <br />
Real playaz, <br />
wit nothin but this uncut, <br />
(Master P) <br />
Down south fake hataz get tossed up. <br />
(Eightball) <br />
Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust, <br />
world wide wit this pure uncut. UGHH! <br />
Verse 4-(Pysde) <br />
Here goes this potioness vocaless, <br />
wit the motion of locus, <br />
an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, <br />
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, <br />
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in project housin, <br />
towels that ring-out, givin up on y'all boy, <br />
y'all don't need to be fuckin wit moi boy, <br />
No Limit an Suave boy or I boy, <br />
you suckaz hear til you make you feel me deeper than you, <br />
some of these bitchez as cold as a Chicago at christmas an this is, <br />
a test to make 'em scroll from a brain of the ???, <br />
ignorant mutha fuckaz that will get high an talk from ???, <br />
inflict the sickness yeah for the paper, guess who after me, <br />
the Don limited an the fat mack gonna cut it after me. <br />
Verse 5-(Master P) <br />
UGHHH! Chasin houses ride wit me, <br />
real niggaz an bitches get high wit me, <br />
I live the life of a No Limit soldier, <br />
I run wit pimps an dealaz, I thought I told ya, <br />
but we all about our piz-aper, <br />
that's why I jumped in the double O an hooked up wit Tony Draper, <br />
so handle bizze at the biz-house, <br />
it's all about No Limit an that.... Suave House, <br />
gettin paid for the diz-ounds, <br />
worth millions cuz we all about our piz-ounds, <br />
so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!, <br />
get rowdy, get bout it. <br />
Verse 6-(Eightball) <br />
Who is it? Big Ball payin a visit, <br />
don't miss my exhibit, nigga I'm about to rip it, apart, <br />
startin wit yo heart, we ain't hard shit, <br />
dirty ass street nigga, stained an the scarin shit, <br />
an foreign shit, most hoes would kill to get wit, <br />
the Suave House, an them soldiers at No Limit, <br />
niggaz fear it cuz we strong an we black on, <br />
green or brown, we be smokin til the sack gone, <br />
tornados flows, blow away my foes, <br />
hurracaine came, stormin on these hoes, <br />
Master P, Silkk, Mystikal an Psycho Drama, <br />
in the kitchen wit me cookin up this uncut. <br />
(Chorus Eightball an Master P's x2) <br />
(Suave House, No Limit soldiers x16
