on you [Bun] Now, I don't know what you do An I know what you've done But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody else, But Ball and Bun [Bun] I see no evil,
[Verse 1] Uhh.. I never played the games, fucked hoes and tricks Niggaz think with they dick and get hit for licks We mob for life, straight scarred for
Yeah Hmm Can you dig that? Hmm Can you feel that? Can you feel that? Yeah, uh Can you... Yeah, yeah Let me stick you with this Lets see, can you feel...
MJG) [Phone:] Hello, you have reach the Bell South Voice Mail Service to listen to your messages press star now..... new messages. [Baby Momma:] Ball
Words give life to the things that we think about Life is hell we go to heaven when we make it out Yea fuck em, fuck em, fuck em [x8]
and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again Living dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it 8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented
[Intro: MGJ] Huh, yeah, ?Ball you could dig this one ponta Got that boom, huh, boom-boom, boom, boom [Chorus x2: Children] He is the Slab Rider Orange
(feat. MJG) [Eightball talking] Yeah it's time to get crunked up in this bitch You know what I'm talkin about Yeah.. Eightball & MJG, for my real niggaz
[Eightball] Yeah.. Eightball the Fat Mack (yeah) Space Age representation yaknahmsayin? Sittin around thinkin.. Yaknah'm talkin bout? (yeah) [Verse 1
... Wait a minute, I roll with the slab dog J-Core Eight Ways, P-Tab y'all You can call me, Fat Boy or Big Ball Whatever dawg... [Hook: Ludacris] Shhhit
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
[Girl talking Spanish] How come you always trippin I see you like that, the way I call your name When I tell you shit is real you know it ain't a game
(feat. Mjg, Too $Hort) [8B] Space, Age-in baby [TS] Right right right right [8B] One time [TS] Beyotch! [8B] Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga
drop top we all ballin' non-stop To the head baby, we keep [edited] don't trip Think it over baby we toss [edited] so don't slip [Andre] Hold it down, Ball
(feat. Randy) [Chorus: Randy] Starships and Rockets in a world that don't give a damn Bullets fly past me, who can I trust A player doing the best I
(feat. Carl Thomas) [Verse 1] Yeah Shiny lips, round hips, I love dat I know you tired of them cats wit that old rap In ya face,breath stink, you can
fattest mack, so everybody watchin My Timbo's ain't scuffed, hydro, I got enough That kind that make you choke, everytime you take a puff Them real playaz chief it, nothin but ballers
Yeah Respect this [CHORUS] Look, I got my stripes up in this rap shit My life is like a rollercoaster, up and down quick Cloudy grey days hide away the