 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pure Uncut , by - 8Ball.
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pure Uncut , by - 8Ball. Release date: 18.05.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pure Uncut , by - 8Ball.
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pure Uncut , by - 8Ball. | Pure Uncut | 
| AHHHHHH! | 
| I kicks it off, nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin problem, | 
| down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball, | 
| understand I gotta plan, to get me some green, | 
| I stay in cruise like control, but bustaz fold like a bad poker hand, | 
| now watch me shake this bitch up, like the dice games, | 
| see I’m always schemin tryin to get over niggaz like left an right | 
| lanes, | 
| different day same shit, I ain’t playin bitch, | 
| niggaz still got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see, | 
| you can get wit this, or you can get wit that, | 
| you probably won’t get wit this click, cuz um, this where the gangstaz | 
| at, | 
| it’s a real deal bitch, the real shit, there’s no gimmiks, | 
| Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up. | 
| Verse 2-(Buk) | 
| Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die, | 
| cuz we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside, | 
| run it nigga nut wit yo five, | 
| I like to lease shit it’s gettin leathal an I, | 
| you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt, | 
| drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work, | 
| make 'em feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy, | 
| adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys, | 
| can’t waste no time, it’s first of my life an money, | 
| now watch drama get bloody bloody, in ???, | 
| gotta let you know that it’s a cuttin up, | 
| an if you don’t hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you wish you | 
| hadn’t stuttered. | 
| Verse 3-(Mystikal) | 
| Slow down, they see me an say, THAT’S HIM, | 
| that’s that bastard, | 
| an as soon as you start runnin up like it’s hurtin ya, | 
| it’s when I fuck ya fasta, | 
| don’t really wanna be like that, but I tell this bitch I be if I have | 
| to, | 
| shut this mutha fucka down, bend it backwards, | 
| y’all already know where we at this is Suave House, it’s like my house, | 
| an if you ain’t down wit tha an No Limit, then ride out, | 
| y’all hypin died down, its baskin an dried out, | 
| sparks poppin from the ground it’s commin out my mouth, | 
| bitch don’t get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it, | 
| or stay the fuck away from niggaz you got no business, | 
| we don’t give a fuck about nothin, we untouched, | 
| one-hundred percent pure shit, uncut. | 
| Suave House, No Limit soldiers (x8) | 
| (Eightball) | 
| Real playaz, | 
| wit nothin but this uncut, | 
| (Master P) | 
| Down south fake hataz get tossed up. | 
| (Eightball) | 
| Ain’t No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust, | 
| world wide wit this pure uncut. | 
| UGHH! | 
| Verse 4-(Pysde) | 
| Here goes this potioness vocaless, | 
| wit the motion of locus, | 
| an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, | 
| the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, | 
| the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in project housin, | 
| towels that ring-out, givin up on y’all boy, | 
| y’all don’t need to be fuckin wit moi boy, | 
| No Limit an Suave boy or I boy, | 
| you suckaz hear til you make you feel me deeper than you, | 
| some of these bitchez as cold as a Chicago at christmas an this is, | 
| a test to make 'em scroll from a brain of the ???, | 
| ignorant mutha fuckaz that will get high an talk from ???, | 
| inflict the sickness yeah for the paper, guess who after me, | 
| the Don limited an the fat mack gonna cut it after me. | 
| Verse 5-(Master P) | 
| UGHHH! | 
| Chasin houses ride wit me, | 
| real niggaz an bitches get high wit me, | 
| I live the life of a No Limit soldier, | 
| I run wit pimps an dealaz, I thought I told ya, | 
| but we all about our piz-aper, | 
| that’s why I jumped in the double O an hooked up wit Tony Draper, | 
| so handle bizze at the biz-house, | 
| it’s all about No Limit an that… Suave House, | 
| gettin paid for the diz-ounds, | 
| worth millions cuz we all about our piz-ounds, | 
| so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!, | 
| get rowdy, get bout it. | 
| Verse 6-(Eightball) | 
| Who is it? | 
| Big Ball payin a visit, | 
| don’t miss my exhibit, nigga I’m about to rip it, apart, | 
| startin wit yo heart, we ain’t hard shit, | 
| dirty ass street nigga, stained an the scarin shit, | 
| an foreign shit, most hoes would kill to get wit, | 
| the Suave House, an them soldiers at No Limit, | 
| niggaz fear it cuz we strong an we black on, | 
| green or brown, we be smokin til the sack gone, | 
| tornados flows, blow away my foes, | 
| hurracaine came, stormin on these hoes, | 
| Master P, Silkk, Mystikal an Psycho Drama, | 
| in the kitchen wit me cookin up this uncut. | 
| (Chorus Eightball an Master P’s x2) | 
| (Suave House, No Limit soldiers x16) | 
Lyrics of the artist's songs: 8Ball
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Mystikal
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Master P
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Silkk The Shocker