8ball

8ball - Don't 4get lyrics

Your rating:
(feat. Dorasel, Thorough)



[Hook x4: Eightball]

We run this shit

And we don't give a fuck who you be run-nin with

So don't forget



[Eightball]

Gotta keep it.. gangsta

How many of y'all know a real gangsta?

Cutthroat, leave you in ya car shanked up

At the ATM machine, in yo' Lexus

You must be on that dust wanna come test us

My fam is monsters like my name Fester's

One deep but yo I got eighteen guns

Thirty-six clips, two for each one

Ride out, bet a nigga use at least one

Uzi out the sunroof, bitch you betta run

I roll wit them boys out the 9-0-1

7-1-3 to the 2-8-1

You hate one nigga like me so

I keep 32's 38's 44's

I speak for myself no cliques no gang

I rap but a nigga will clap them thangs



[Hook x4]



[]

Yeah..

Aiyyo, I'm bout to getchu niggaz open (open)

Me and my bitch drunk as hell, steady smokin (smokin)

Pass it to ya moms in the backseat, she chokin (chokin)

Dippin through the toll booth nigga with no token

Pedal to the metal, hooptie hit the blocks and

Shorty shootin yellow paintballs at the cops shit

White kids parents in the front yards is watchin

Actin like The Beatles is here, givin me props and *clapping*

I'm half-naked in the car with my boots on

Tanned it out, passin the hunnies, gettin my woof on

Think I won't fuck a fat bitch, ya dead wrong

You pretty yellow bitches is gettin the head song *slurping*

Wantchu to hump wit it

Workin it like ya doin Tae-Bo and use ya tongue wit it

When dawg get my bricks, we jump in the six

Old school, porno flicks, Walter D in the mix (dick walk)

Dunns with more guns than Pun shot uhh

Dorasel blow more C's than one crop

Catchin a case, you fuckin wit me

Now who want it with these dirty niggaz, Ball and G?



[Hook x4]



[Thorough]

First of all, know this, I ain't a new nigga

So don't act surprised when I come and do niggaz

Made ya crew give up, somebody say "uncle"

Slumped him over slow with the rifle let one go

Uncomfortable, bleedin bad, and turnin blue

That's the way me and my niggaz like to leave you

We true gangstaz, equipped with the guns and drugs

Mean mugs, actin bad just because

That's how it does and ya damn sure gon' respect it

Get K.O.ed like Tekken or took out with the tec and

Ya best bet is to invest in a body suit

And be well-protected, when we come through

Screw .22's we got military issued

High powered artillery, to come and get you

And you gon' get Godful with that punk shit

Nah you ain't slick trick you just forgot who runs dis



[Hook x4]



[Eightball talking]

Yeah.. sendin this shit out

Sendin this shit out, to all my real gangsta-ass niggaz

Yaknahmsayin.. all my homeboyz that's straight keepin it gangsta

Yaknahmtalkinbout?

Rest in peace niggaz, these niggaz is sissies

These niggaz is hoes.. these niggaz is bitches

You niggaz is undercover booty bandits

You niggaz is FAKE, you niggaz is way unreal, yaknahmsayin

Fake-ass niggaz, out here playin games and shit

Niggaz is hoes, doin that hoe-ass shit

Yeah.. niggaz ain't done nuttin

Niggaz ain't gon' do nuttin, get the fuck outta here
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found