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in pools wit models in 'em Them boys, they hate it, we hustle, we made it We richer, the picture, is two of the greatest [MJG] The realest, you bump some Ball

much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?) [E-40:] Our age, five-years-old we were young bucks scrubbin' each others

rhythm in the middle of the night I'ma toke till I choke I never knew that it last for so long [MJG] We be Eightball and MJG with that playa Twista from

[Verse One:] I have no face, I have no body, I have no heart I have no soul I don't care if you're young if you're old Here's my mission, I'm out to

[Verse 1: MJG, Eightball] I'm MJG, the nigga with the versatile style Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile When I was young I took

[24 second instrumental to open] [8 Ball] Yeah.. What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu think you doin? Why you walkin out, where you think you goin? You actin

looks good to me) [MJG] I'm creepin low in a flip, flop drop top Stang, leanin to the left, gold dadens on them thang I'm the MJG, pimp tight put it

7 days a week Hickory dickory dock (dock), your girl pulled out my cock (my cock) All day, every day, 365, 7 days a week [Verse - 8 Ball] Patrone, double

[8Ball:] Yea... Get drunk and throw your cups up and smoke. It ain't Bob Marley if you don't cough and choke. All haters somewhere hatin cause they mad