Eightball - Spit lyrics
rate me[Verse 1]<br />
Uhh..<br />
I never played the games, fucked hoes and tricks<br />
Niggaz think with they dick and get hit for licks<br />
We mob for life, straight scarred for life<br />
"Space Age 4 Eva" nigga fuck the hype<br />
Hard rounds I bust, crush punks to dust<br />
Weak studio gangsta, you can't fuck with us<br />
We live the streets, give streets the piece<br />
Defeat weak emcees and bust heat to eat<br />
My love for change, got me stuck in the game<br />
Got me goin insane, who the fuck can I blame?<br />
No you but me, not him but I<br />
Is the one to blame for anything I try<br />
Love life and give, but a trick ain't me<br />
Give bitches the dick and give niggaz the heat<br />
Bust flows that kill, homocide for real<br />
Gold grill and trills, you weak niggaz no the deal<br />
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[Hook]<br />
Y'all niggaz can't fuck wit... the shit I spit<br />
Y'all niggaz can't fuck wit... what I fuck wit<br />
Y'all niggaz can't fuck wit... the shit I kick<br />
Y'all niggaz can't fuck wit... what I fuck wit<br />
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[Verse 2]<br />
I got a mind for murder, leave niggaz with stitches<br />
Bloody kick in the crown for thinkin this is fictitious<br />
I'ma live for this and I'ma die for this<br />
Eye for eye for this, flip a pie for this<br />
This shit is love and hate, niggaz love to hate it<br />
A piece of paper and a ink pen made me straight<br />
God knows I try, every breath I take<br />
Every song I make, is from the heart to the tape<br />
I break and crack flows, build and stack flows<br />
Attack the track flows, back to back flows<br />
You know, I do whatever to get the cash flow<br />
Bust and mash fo' eights in the slab ho<br />
Southern distributer, narcotic deliverer<br />
This shit I be throwin up, combustin and blowin up<br />
I told you niggaz this, see now you done got me pissed<br />
Eightball - Fat Boy - murderous lyricist<br />
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[Hook - 2X]<br />
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[Verse 3]<br />
Yeah..<br />
I never fuck with fakes, these niggaz is snakes<br />
Smile in my face schemin tryna see what they can take<br />
Emcee for life, AK-47 flows<br />
Like Al Capone nigga, I'm showin my golds<br />
Black skin and rocks, hittin bitches that bop<br />
Blowin weed on the parkin lot, fuck the cops<br />
We crash the scene, fulla tuss' and lean<br />
With my saggin jeans, tryna bag a queen<br />
Fuck niggaz with blunts, tryna get in my mix<br />
Brown weed fulla seeds, I don't smoke that shit<br />
I'm a green fanatic, I should be in a clinic<br />
Talkin to a psychiatrist cuz I know I be trippin<br />
Long nights, fist fights, smoke till we cain't<br />
Life of a hustler, go hard in the paint<br />
The streets, got no heart, and no mercy<br />
I think that's why they call down south dirty<br />
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[Hook to fade]
