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

The new millennium poet Forever show it, can't blow it If you reap it, you sow it I, pay my, dues And it's the rules that I play by Carry the team like I'm A.I I used to cook rocks, and hit the block And

The Streets 8Ball And MJG

too We crunk and keep it hype and everybody know it's on When my work hits the street watch how quick that shit be gone I rap like I'm quick enough but catch 'em full of zones When my work hits the street

Forever 8Ball And MJG

I'm the MJG, I get in yo' shit I aint trying to run yo' clique, that be your friend so quick Come on, where my money, let me hit the stage Fuck them long interviews, just give us the front page Black

Shot Off 8Ball And MJG

they know it's real Like UGK, ""we keeps it trill"" mobbin' through the field Big Ball, Fatboy, unload heat when my brain spill You for it, images without no coke and x-pills We keep it crunk and poppin

Confessions 8Ball And MJG

Cause no one ever knows No one ever knows [MJG] What if you was on the other end of the bullet When a killer wanna pull it would it seem like The light flash in front of your face Or would you run real

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

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

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

You Don't Want Drama 8Ball And MJG

[Verse 2 - MJG] Get up (Get up) Get crunk (Get crunk) Let's race to the trunk (To the trunk) Get a pump, unload and dump Forget it, close the trunk In the middle of a fire, scotch and burn him, overheat

Look At The Grillz 8Ball And MJG

I thought you were running things all you did was run the screens must be out his mind thinking' the steel won't touch him see it on the bush let it burn like Usher click, click, bang you can end the discussion

All Doggs Go To Heaven The Game

[Chorus] Rolling up a swisha banging Nate Dogg Pulling on this 8ball contemplating suicide (Hold Up) Tears in my eyes, sippin on this goose gettin' loose I don't know what else to do, so I'm sittin' here

Friend Or Foe Eightball & MJG

mind on his meal Young playa just chill and take a look at what these fakers call real nigga I trust no man, cuz man will let you down every time that's why I take it upon myself to thank god in

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

Paid Dues Eightball & MJG

MJG In the middle of doin crime (Uggh), it never stopped me from writin rhymes It never stopped me from playin music, God, but it didn't mean I had to use it It was obvious, I had to give up the

We Started This Eightball & MJG

MJG: Riding down the strip on a trip in my 'Ham sammich Started this shit and I'm gon' finish yes I am dammit We gonna slam it down like to hit it here its shitted Here its time for them niggas in

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

I'm drinkin the lean Messing with D boys riding them big toys Make your main gal wanna get on my team She gotta give it up before she get in my car I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star Cuz when I'm

Listen To Me Now Eightball & MJG

when you find me here it will be worse than you expected Temptation, that's how I get in, that's how I got in Information, is what you lackin, now I'm attackin Your mind, and body functions, don't

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

Playerz Night Out Eightball & MJG

), alright nigga(MJG-Peace Nigga) Pull up at pressure world blowin on the fat one I'm cool with everyone but still pack a fat gun I gotta meet my nigga MJG ya know he said he got the hook up with

Space Age Pimpin Eightball & MJG

Will it just be me and you? Tell me.... you know I want you Tell me how you feel....

Coming Out Hard Eightball & MJG

on hold stay on top of the world wit a gun in ya hand take control of a woman and fear no man it be hard for me to see a day with outkast if you got it and I don't I'll blast your ass with the quickness

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

Pimps Eightball & MJG

a fat sac, drinkin' on a pint of yac I pick up my car phone, call the freak beat It's my nigga baby mama, but sometimes I creap that's just the way it is, niggas have to take a chance when you ain't

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?

In The Wind Eightball & MJG

and MJG In the wind, it's a bird, it's a plane Now it be them hustlers with that skin tight game In your mix, scopin you, scopin me Eightball and MJG to the end, bustas we in the wind Verse Two:

Throw Your Hands Up Eightball & MJG

featuring OutKast [Eightball] Bitch I ain't got nothing but time so I'ma get out on these cuts and grind keep my mind on cloud twenty nine my player ways keep me with plenty dimes see I'ma shine

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

Representin, green is for the money Gold is for the honey, ain't it man? [Interlude] Pimp pimp onnnn, pimp-pimp onnnn Pimp onnnn, pimp pimp on!

Not Tonight Eightball & MJG

Eightball: Close your eyes image just you and I alone No instigators or player haters in our zone It's on we bone like two high school kids Breathing fast pumpin' hard through the night and then

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

Armed Robbery Eightball & MJG

(MJG) Now I was clicking out my barrel just to see if it was loaded checking out it's bullets just to make sure it won't explode this hand around of the handle of my snub no skill I must be for real

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

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

and Bahamas got the best serve yes sir I can smoke toke after toke won’t give the triple choke And it won’t hurt my throat Nope C****y eyed just riding and vibing On that real fire

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

on my fingaz, Rolex watches, Hoes on the block, bounce that azz, I mean pussy poppin Label me an alien, just like Outkast Cause I made my money from the ghetto and I did it fast Cause I'm bout it,

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

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

bitch, when I get rich I'mma still hustle Go down in history, paper taller then Bill Russel Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the basement Choppin boys up, on some puttin' it in they face shit Eight Ball, F-a-t

Miami S*** Pitbull

Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went to Tennessee Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball Be careful with them keys Don't

Illicit Activity The Almighty RSO

8000 [ Tony Rhome ] Check it My second side of me got beside itself And decided wealth is what he had to get And he got me trippin on some bullshit He's lookin to stick this nigga For two birds

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

Stay Fly Three 6 Mafia

I'm drinkin the lean Messing with D boys riding them big toys Make your main gal wanna get on my team She gotta give it up before she get in my car I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star Cuz when I'm

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

Roll With Me Featuring Faith Evans

Diddy and MJG We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D.

Roll With Me P.Diddy

Diddy and MJG We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D.

Roll With Me Puff Daddy

Diddy and MJG We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D.

Put That Thing Down DJ KaySlay

cars And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie [Eightball] Baby come get a hug, yeah, check this out Uhh, yeah My head be full of these thoughts of how many people love when we hit the

Get It (Explicit) T.I.

you need From dope boyz and bitches who love dat rd [Chorus 2] Come and get it hey cuz I got it bitch Tell and get it you know I got It bitch [Verse 1] I got my broads if u want 'em On the

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

Fantasy (Album Version) Mariah Carey

through my mind But it\'s just a sweet sweet fantasy baby When I close my eyes You come and you take me (On and on and on) It\'s so deep in my daydreams But it\'s just a sweet sweet fantasy baby

Loving You Paolo Nutini

slide through the door with your morals on your sleeve and i think it`s time for all those morals to leave so lets get down and freaky baby, let`s get restless baby come on get crazy with me and