Shot Off 8Ball And MJG

move yo' pimpin' for you mamasitas We players on the field, y'all niggaz in them bleachers [Chorus: Eightball - (Repeat 2X)] You talkin' down behind my back (uh) you done shot off nigga Fifty, for a twenty

Don't Make 8Ball And MJG

chesta pistol grip pump us a head ranga a two shot daraga nine lil milana abig fourty glock just call me the gun slanga some ak's spray to kill the front line one hundred and thirty dead from squeezin

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

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

The Streets 8Ball And MJG

"[Verse 1: 8 Ball] Off brand niggaz we ain't fuckin with y'all Catch up with ya kind cuz you ain't touchin a dog Imitation fake like Gucci suits niggaz be wearin Nigga like me hit the room and all the

Forever 8Ball And MJG

Fifty songs tucked under the prone (MJG) I keep a big old nigga beater heater Its in the trunk of my four-door and my two seater Im make them say skeeter skeeter Keep up and grab the ball back just like

Confessions 8Ball And MJG

Chorus] Hustling waiting on tomorrow Living life in the fast lane Cause no one ever knows No one ever knows Sitting here waiting on tomorrow Putting paper away Cause no one ever knows No one ever knows [MJG

When It's On 8Ball And MJG

"[Verse 1: MJG] I'm just a drop top flippin', flippin' Fifth of Yacht sippin', sippin' Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin' MJG ah, P.I.M.P. ah Fuck a blind date, oh no, I got to see her

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

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

Look At The Grillz 8Ball And MJG

and MJG been coming that hard since 93
niggaz know, ain't no out shinning me
I've been the G you're trying' to be
I mob with gorillas, squaders and robbers
and killers true niggaz gonna ride

Armed Robbery Eightball & MJG

in the procedure for a kill stood around the corner while I cased out the bank busted in the door and stuck the guard wit' a shank ran up to the counter pull the gun out wit' the quickness shot the

Throw Your Hands Up Eightball & MJG

[MJG] I got a maid cooking grits, with a, outfit, so tight my niggas wanna stay the whole nite Dice game in the kitchen, nigga, T.

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

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

Paid Dues Eightball & MJG

featuring Cee Lo Intro (Eightball) Yeah Yeah...Space Age forever..Niggas and hoes better recognize Eightball & MJG...been ten toes down in this game since we were two young playas in a one horse

Coming Out Hard Eightball & MJG

because a pimp don't play I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed born in the Mound, down, deep in the south with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth and

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

Friend Or Foe Eightball & MJG

I had a Huffy You owned a green machine three different lunch pails I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails We grew up in the church together nigga sunday school Now I heard you off

Listen To Me Now Eightball & MJG

who be slippin Creepin while they be creepin I be enterin into them silently violently that's not me Quietly you'll never know I'm in your blood stream Swimming I been injected now you're infected And

Playerz Night Out Eightball & MJG

OH O OH it's the players night Verse 1: Eightball I'm just loungin coolin maxin in the studio Drankin on the yak smokin fat mac indo five o droptop watermelon flip flop Put her to the floor and

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

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?

Pimps Eightball & MJG

(Eightball) Ah yea Eightball & MJG in the muthafuckin house We came here today to talk to about this thing called pimpin It has been misunderstood over the years so now we have come to set the

Get It Crunk Eightball & MJG

Get Drunk as a skunk and Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk! Every Man and Woman Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk! Big Ball and G we Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!

We Started This Eightball & MJG

Chorus (2x) We started the shit and we gon' finish the shit!

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

Space Age Pimpin Eightball & MJG

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

No Mercy Eightball & MJG

she did not know a nigga had a plan for that Take her out to dinner then 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

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

I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I [Verse 1 - Juicy J] Call me the juice and

In The Wind Eightball & MJG

Verse One: MJG Here comes the one they call the P.I. M.P.

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

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

Verse One: Twista] Peep how the Twist' puttin down the luchie while smokin a lot of dro Whatchu know 'bout checkin yo' paper for a down-ass bottom hoe Or snatchin yo' new fur model mink with the hood off

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

to take you high Way high up in the sky So get out your blunts Your dutchmasters And your backwoods And I’ll turn your seatbelt signs off (Verse 1) I only smoke the best bud Jamaica

Put That Thing Down DJ KaySlay

I put my thing down, man we put that thing down (We put that thang down) And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie (Cause we some playas homie) We ghetto superstars, ridin in the newest

One Shot 2 Shot Eminem

People shot all over the floor And I'm tryna make it to the ??

Shot Reverse Shot Jack Johnson

Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Drop the anchor make it stop Edible digital clocks Infinity figure eight Figure out what you're not Junk-an a po cut

Mug Shot MAX

Hey ayy Hey ayy And sing it like a chain gang Hey ayy hey ayy So get your feet off the ground jump This is your big night Buckle up real tight I'm gonna take you for a ride So get your feet off

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

One Shot 2 Shot (Feat. D12) Eminem

the fun stops Bodies drop hit the floor music′s off Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone′s lickin shots off [Verse 1- Bizarre] You bitches is gone I′m dropped in the club And I′m tryna

Big Shot Dr. John

"I know you're holdin', But hold it down Don't over sell it, And you can hang around Never been, done like I can Ain't never gonna be done again Ain't stuck up, don't put on no airs Fuss and cuss

SHOT!! 99' Nasty Kidz (99' 네스티 키즈)

Aim capture, pull up my trigger for shot Shot, shot, shot, shot When I give you a sign, chase target for shot Shot, shot, shot, shot We pour lot bottle not just one shot Shot, shot, shot, shot Keep dirty

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

ya'll know I'm rowdy, Ask Big Mo and John Henry if ya'll doubt it Hooked up with 8-ball and MJG Cause we tryin to get a meal ticket from these streets Chorus: Tryin to get a meal ticket (8X) [

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

Love Gun Rick James

"(Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) (Ah, bang, bang) Girl if you like what you see And you want to be with me Baby, shoot

One Shot 2 Shot Feat. D-12 Eminem

four shot All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops Bodies drop hit the floor music's off Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off [Verse 1- Bizarre] You bitches

Illicit Activity The Almighty RSO

all, stingin niggas mentally with the melody Committin hip-hop felonies MC's fall in the dust when I bust like a canon Pick em off at random, hand em Animosity from the Mound by the pound or the kilo

Hot Shot Jimmy Cliff

'Cause some commotion Girl surrender to my love potion I'll hit you off now with some hot oil lotion I play it safe so let me break out my Trojan Leave it to me, baby We can turn on the heat, baby And

Shot In The Dark Utopia

Shot In The Dark Lyrics Everyday it's the same old situation I face the same old line of empty faces Sit at my desk while the clock counts up my wages Pick up my pay every Friday and take off like a Shot

Long Shot Aimee Mann

Long Shot (Five six seven fifty) You fucked it up You should've quit Till circumstances Had changed a bit You fucked it up You jumped the gun I swore you off but You climbed back on