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[EightBall]
Let it loose
Mature content
Here we come again bitch, in your mothafuckin face
EightBall and M-J-fuckin -G rippin up the place
Comin out hard, like I told you I was gonna do
At the Marriott, lettin your hoe do what she wanna do
Not because I paid her, or made her
Nigga who, you think I be a trick and give my money up?
Uh
No, no, I got game for a hoe
Baggets and combo
In a wooded out Tahoe
Murder niggaz
Cane slangin , gang bangin
Hand language got my mind twisted and tangled
I remember walkin up and down Orange Mound
Memphis Tenn, that s my mothafuckin stompin ground
Made it out, givin back, bustin dope raps
You can t run, in every neighborhood they bustin caps
Country niggaz, tinted out, gettin fucked up
The wrong move will get your whole crew fucked up
I wouldn t speak it, if I never thought it dig this
You critisize this, bitch, I gotta live this
So i keep my pen, and I keep my 4-5th
Light a spliff, nigga me and G comin through
Chrous
Stompin , Pimpin
You can t fuck with this
Stompin , Pimpin
Ain t no competition
Stompin , Pimpin
We the shit nigga
Stompin , Pimpin
Bitch come and get some
[MJG]
We got that big pimpin and I m big footin
Shit I m doin it, you couldn t
Hell, Suave House got it locked down
Nigga, you shouldn t, even try
To fuck with M-J should I pimp this for excersize
Woman, I don t want your pussy, now rest your thighs
No testin eyes, stays on my B s and U s and D s
I got my P-H-T-D
Pimp hoes to death in 83
Memories they rollin over
dick riders, keep me focused
Huh, what you say bro, you aint know this
Get off the ground, now you know this
And bitch, shut up talkin to me with that same old,
Say, say, like a, can I touch your braids, and a, can I see you
shades?
Hell no bitch, can I see you dough, can I see your jaws?
Get away from me, old groupie ass bitch
Go suck some balls
Ain t no stoppin us
Niggaz, you need to realize, quickly
Fuck you, if you, niggaz ain t with me
Cool ass teacher
Comin out your bitch house, limpin , nigga
Stompin , pimpin
Chorus
[EightBall]
Yeah, we be droppin dope shit for the real ones
Niggaz got real guns, cause they make real funds
Hood cats, who only fuck with hood rats
Blunt rollin hoes, holdin on to daddy s sack
Stashin gats, if I ask, she gon let it loose
I practiced tellin hoes everything but the truth
Stay away from funky niggaz, cause they turn to thieves
On my knees, meditatin smokin trees
Shootin game, with hard core rap agility
Cross the globe with my southern mackability
Black fat nigga all about my green stack nigga, we pack nigga
This ain t no act nigga
Chorus
Come and get some
98, these weak niggaz death date
Bitch come and get some
Yeah
Uh, uh
Make it funky for em
Play it back one time
Straight Stompin , Pimpin
Space Age forever
What you say?
Know what I m sayin ?
What you say?
Let me ride, for my real niggaz
Uh
Yeah
EightBall the fat mack (one time)
And MJG
Space Age forever
Suave House nigga
Suave House nigga
Suave House nigga
Suave House nigga
Know what I m talkin about?
Um
Keep it goin baby
Um
Split one
Fill it up
Roll it up
Spark it up (fire it up)
Know what I m sayin ?
Smoke with me
Smoke with me
Get high with me
Nigga ride with me
Bitch come and get some

Going down this road for hours
and the world is passing by
I see the clouds in the distance
under the lonely sky

Do you think about me
when I m far away?
I ll always think about you
Forever and a day

Lonely sky
It s just...

Well bring on the band
And the melody man
Let the mockingbirds sing along
It’s a wonderful life
And the night is young

Well ladies and gents
The gala presents
A symphony in disguise
It’s a wonderful thing
The clouds in your eyes

I’ll do my song and dance for your this night
I’ll sing you things you came to hear
I’ll...

Free - I wanna be just me.... You cannot
Out - From any race or truth.... You cannot

Thinking with someone else s brain is no use but
They want us deaf and blind.... So deaf and blind

Dive in open waters
No more chains surround your arms now
Be yourself with no compromise

Dreaming - With...

Last night a songbird sittling outside my window
He sang a song for me
Last night
all the stars in the sky
they twinkled so brightly
it really was a sight to see
today i spend two hundred and fifty dollars
two hundred and fifty dollars on a pair of jeans
they really looked nice on me
but that...

A, à qui ?
Sourire encore si tu t en vas
A qui ?
A qui encore tendre les bras
Loin de toi c est l ennui
Prés de toi c est la vie
Je sais que tu es malheureux
Notre amour est...