[Eightball] Swizzle It's finna super crunk up in this joint We came to get dirty up in here Yaknowmsayin, mayn?
[CHORUS: all] Shake the room, boom-boom-b-boom Shake-shake the room, boom-boom-b-boom You think you're ballin, don'tcha? (Yeah) You think you got it, don'tcha? (Yeah) You think you made it, don'tcha? (Yeah) Well, let's get it right [2x]
[Eightball] Eightball, MJ-G, Swizz on the beat We from the streets, come with the heat [MJG] Come back with gritty hardcore, sweep Touch streets who, sleep all damn week [Eightball] Get crunk and buck, get crunk with us Turn it up a notch with that country thump [MJG] We spread funky stuff, I know you want your stuff Got the beat and it's tough, you can't take it, too much [Eightball] Your body achin too much, trick, you're fakin too much Talkin bad 'bout your people, player-hatin too much [MJG] You're hatin players too much, your guts gets threw up Your mouth can't chew up, your living room blew up [Eightball] Like Ball and G straight off the hee-zy Keep it pimpin and don't be corny or chee-sy [MJG] Back to A, A back to Z No act in me, mo' mack fo' me When I
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[Swizz Beatz] Oh-oh Take a break Oh Your break's up Let's go, let's go
[Eightball] This for all my niggas, this for all my bitches Space Age 4 Eva, Eightball, my nigga Memphis Tenn. I'm from, you can call me a titan Hot rhymes I'm writin, burnin niggas that's bitin Platinum flows I bust, ice cold is us You can give me the hay and you can keep the dust I like em yellow and stout, pretty face no doubt Not scared to use they mouth, know what I'm talkin 'bout I hustle for change, remain the same Change the game, cut the chains Tight flows is wet, much deep respect Don't sweat the hood, gotta collect checks 8Ball's my name, y'all all the same Y'all ball the same, y'all fall the same We came to kick it, you submit and quit it Try to cut it and split it, ain't nothin new, hit it Yeah
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[MJG] Be off in them streets, cause them streets is in me I be puffin on En-do-nesia indeed It don't come with no seeds, it don't come with no sticks It don't come with no extra added chemical mix Never run with them tricks, I keep it pimpin and shit I kill, and, dissect a bitch I wreck the shit, mic-check your shit 1-2-3 - go, let the shit Get you crunker than crunk, make it bump in your trunk Let me see, all, women shakin their rump Put your back in a hump, start touchin your toes Eightball, M-J-G supposed To come out harder than hard, plus realer than real I stack, and, build skill for skill Got you noddin your head, got you movin your feet Ain't no way you can stay in your seats When I
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[Swizz Beatz - while chorus continues] Let's go, let's go Where you at now? Where you at now? Where you at now? Where you at now? Where you at now? Hold on, hold on... Hey Yo, what, yo, what We about to do right now Yo! Shut the club down (what), shut the block down (what) Shut the club down (what), shut the block down (what) Shut the club down (what), shut the block down (what) Shut the club down (what), shut the block down (what) Where you at now? Where you at now? MJG Ball Swizzy