Intro: P. Diddy] It's Bad Boy South Niggaz, Ball and G Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin for Collaboration, c'mon now Let's go, let's go, let'
[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
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]
(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
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!
(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
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
(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
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
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
tech Pure uncut, fire it up, and watch the fiends come back Bubblin', real dogs stay around for troublin Eightball, pick up the ball, when them tricks
(feat. E-40, Rappin 4-Tay, Spice-1) Weeble-lations!! [E-40] Weeble-lations testin, testin. Testin, testin, hey, turn my mic up, this a bitch, I got
done did more shit than a marine Fall up in the school house, high off them greens Hoes bobbin', who that young nigga with the Figero They call him big Ball
Come and sense better tell you to grind and hustle Hit the streets like a mad, use your mind and muscle We be all about the cream, living space age phantasies
How do you think it would feel to go around the world in a day? [repeat] [Chorus:] The artist pays the price so you won't have to pay (Around the world
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, Say
fried everybody wanna taste Erase hate, and bring love to a dark place Show my face, and get love when I'm recognized G and me in the 5 gettin' high Ball
