| Eightball, the one you know from bustin' flows
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| Bout that real shit and bout these shady ass hoes
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| I hit the block when I was 12 and I ain’t never leavin'
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| Kept a grip and kept on tippin' right through drought season
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| Never been a hater even at my lowest level
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| Some niggas get some change and sell they soul to the Devil
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| I’m drinkin' Dom, man I’m chiefin' on some green sticky
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| Space Age Pimpin' and my real niggas rollin' with me
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| Glocks and K’s and Rugers with the rubber grip
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| Got 'Tel two-way transmittin' on my hip
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| Keep it real with them niggas that be real with me
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| Orange Mile forever reppin' Memphis, Tennessee — MJG
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| Him and me, me and him, that’s how we rolled
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| Over ten million records sold, Platinum and Gold
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| We broke the mold, ain’t no duplicatin' the two
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| Who makin' hit shit in clutch situations
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| And demonstratin' the real quality of a team which consists of
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| Eightball & MJG, we do this shit cause it feel good
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| First of all, we sacrificed for it
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| But afford it, then motherfuckers sheist for it
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| In the jungle of concrete just within one beat
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| Of the heart you can be taken apart
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| Ain’t no regret but scars from my battlin' hard tactics
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| I think I’ll roll with the paper, you can keep the plastic
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| I know you niggas got doe
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| I saw you in them videos
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| I know you niggas stay high
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| I saw you at the club right?
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| I know you niggas keep hoes
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| I saw you with them freak hoes
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| I know you niggas got it made
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| I saw you on the front page
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| I’ve seen a lot of niggas come and go
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| Saw some shit fall and seen a lot of shit grow
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| Money here, money gone like a magic trick
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| Real hustlers hustle with or without that shit
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| I get my grind on daily cause I wanna see
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| Me and my niggas gettin' paid 'til we elderly
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| And it ain’t hard if we all put that work in
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| Keep it twerkin 'til they close the fuckin' curtains
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| We all dream and we all have fantasies
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| Every nigga wanna buy that house for mama G
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| But life is like a roll of the dice, right
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| Sometimes you win and sometimes you just might
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| Lose it all, fucked up sick and don’t know what to do
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| That’s when you find out who really down to bust for you
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| I rock and roll from my heart and let my soul glow
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| And don’t worry about what a nigga think he know, ya know?
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| I know you niggas got doe
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| I saw you in them videos
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| I know you niggas stay high
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| I saw you at the club right?
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| I know you niggas keep hoes
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| I saw you with them freak hoes
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| I know you niggas got it made
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| I saw you on the front page
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| Nothin' but 24/7 — 365
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| Eleven to eleven I be off in the fire
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| Of this revolution, the solution is what I’m spittin'
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| Fat stacks of green backs is what I’m gettin'
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| Jaw bones and microphones, that’s what I’m hittin'
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| I’m hangin' on the edge of the cliff with no mittens
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| Thick flickin', chrome smokin', preferred potion
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| Man will never touch my flow, deep as the ocean
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| When you go down too far and you — can’t seem to light
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| Best to look out for that pressure baby, it bust pipes
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| I got too much fight — in my heart, body, my insight
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| Is magnifyed a thousand times, more than the average guys
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| My status lies right before you with no disguise
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| The black mack is here to step up and so I rise
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| My shit has gone way past cold, it’s freeze dry
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| One brain can’t do what I do, you need five
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| I know you niggas got doe
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| I saw you in them videos
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| I know you niggas stay high
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| I saw you at the club right?
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| I know you niggas keep hoes
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| I saw you with them freak hoes
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| I know you niggas got it made
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| I saw you on the front page |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Know, artist - Young Buck. Album song Split: The Rehab / From the Bottom 2 the Top, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп