[Chorus: 8 Ball - repeat 2X] What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me [Verse 1: MJG] Let's hit
Bodyguards Outta Line Polices and boys Who They Party Hard And When The Party Started I Thought We Was All Chillin I Figured Everybody Would Be Leaving here all living
out of the dark I hit the bat into the ball and out of the park And live with the question alone that's meddlin hard What if you had to live under the
smoked a few Got my bread and didn't do what the fuck I was supposed to do Money blinds players, turns them into evil spirits Niggaz die trying to live
To be or not to be that is the question, Ball and G. that's the answer, Living Legends, many are called but few are chosen, you know their names, legendes
Started this shit and I'm gone finish yes I am damnit time for dem niggas from Memphis-Tenn to get deep up in it (4x)
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[Chorus] Look at the grill [4x] [2x] this for my niggaz with the bank roles (look at the grill on my pimp mobile) this for my niggaz with the pretty
I got the blues Memphis City Blues [Verse 1] Light up the green Watch me light up the room Watch me light up the mic Fat boy be the truth Nigga live
[MJG] I'm so cold, I need a coat in the kitchen I bust two verses, then go into intermission No way you can provoke my vision I, dont play I make a hoe
[Verse 1: 8 Ball] Off brand niggaz we ain't fuckin with y'all Catch up with ya kind cuz you ain't touchin a dog Imitation fake like Gucci suits niggaz
[8Ball:] Smash with my niggas, you know how we do Flippin through the hood, that's when I bumped into you At the car-wash jumpin out your e-class Petite
[Talking] Yeah (haha) Yeah (Yeah) Can you feel that nigga? (That's Right) Nuttin but that gutta shit Tre bar? Nigga (yeah) Pimp tight Spit truth to
c'mon now Let's go, let's go, let's so, c'mon [Verse 1 - Eightball] Straight from the underground, fat boy from the mound Spit it how I live it, keep
[Verse 1: MJG] I'm just a drop top flippin', flippin' Fifth of Yacht sippin', sippin' Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin' MJG ah, P.I.
[Intro: Eightball] He he he, yeeah [Verse 1: Eightball] What kind of nigga always run his mouth like a hoe Like his jaw got a battery, this nigga always
records Than Rice did for the Niners [Chorus: (Dylan)] Them silly one now (hey) All gangstas get them bless (hey!!!!) To be wake To be among so many Living Legends
down like a sledge hammer head shark God said let there be light, I?m as bright as the sun in the dark They say we live a long barble time but that don
