8Ball & MJG Lyrics
8Ball & MJG Lyrics
"When It's On Lyrics"
Reflection's Of You Lyrics
Denied from myself And everything reflects On all my thoughts of you So help me now And how I've been Because nothing hurts As much as what you did to me I walked away From all this now And everyday it seems My life has just begun One more time And now I am and all this happiness Was just reborn Broken, from myself Broken, help me now
Denied from myself And everything reflects On all my thoughts of you So help me now And how I've been Because nothing hurts As much as what you did to me I walked away From all this now And everyday it seems My life has just begun One more time And now I am and all this happiness Was just reborn Broken, from myself Broken, help me now
(feat. P. Diddy)
[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.M.P. ah
Fuck a blind date, oh no, I got to see her
The new millennium poet
Forever show it, can't blow it
If you reap it, you sow it
I, pay my, dues
And it's the rules that I play by
Carry the team like I'm A.I
I used to cook rocks, and hit the block
And gun in the bushes, and money in my sock
Shit, I had hoes way before I was nationally famous
I was in the hood strapped up good
Watchin' my anus
I'm a target splitter
The world strongest man hardest hitter
Even though you hate
I still elevate regardless nigga
Step to us boy, look what you done started
And we d
The Aviator Lyrics
Riding on the moonpath in the silver of the night The fragrance on the air was of another time I cried in all my innocence you were dressed in white and even if I'd had the strength I couldn't move to save my life The fear and the thrill of the beast at the window The shivers and the chills on the hottest of nights he walked right through my open door
on't even care that your arsenal be the largestRiding on the moonpath in the silver of the night The fragrance on the air was of another time I cried in all my innocence you were dressed in white and even if I'd had the strength I couldn't move to save my life The fear and the thrill of the beast at the window The shivers and the chills on the hottest of nights he walked right through my open door
[Hook: 8 Ball & MJG, P. Diddy]
When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone
When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone
When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone
When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone
[Verse 2: 8 Ball]
Look, you niggaz play too much mayne
You need to pump yo' brakes
Keep a heater nigga need for them restless snakes
Right in my face caught a case tryin' to defend my space
Dodging snitches police niggaz jumping state to state
What kind of nigga run his mouth and snitch out everybody?
The k
Dope Smokin Moron Lyrics
Saw your van on the sand and I don't understand Tell me why you do it cause you understand Look at where you're goin before you go insane Your pills and your booze and you're not the same Dope smokin moron don't make me yawn Dope smokin moron don't make me yawn Dope smokin moron don't make me Don't make me Don't make me yawn I keep thinking wonderin why you do it
nd of nigga that's gone end up being a dead bodySaw your van on the sand and I don't understand Tell me why you do it cause you understand Look at where you're goin before you go insane Your pills and your booze and you're not the same Dope smokin moron don't make me yawn Dope smokin moron don't make me yawn Dope smokin moron don't make me Don't make me Don't make me yawn I keep thinking wonderin why you do it
Yo' wife and children gone be searching for their dear ol' daddy
They found his headless body tied up in a dark alley
It's cold like ice and snow on a nigga soul
For bricks or snow, niggaz will fuck you like a dirty hoe
Kick yo' door and put and your babies on the floor
See you in public fuck who with you let the thang go
A nigga tell you don't let business turn personal
Fuck what they say cause for gram a nigga hurtin' you
Niggaz out here hurtin' fool
Nothing is for free mayne
Fuckin' with the game
That's how that shit be mayne
[Hook]
[Verse 3: 8 Ball]
I was torn this bitch came from the streets I was born
Pussy like a little kitty back yellow as corn
I don't go around poppin' shit wit' niggaz wh
Chicken Bones & Stones Lyrics
This is an instrumental.
talkin'This is an instrumental.
Them niggaz ain't talkin' no more
Closed coffin
Not often do you see a nigga loyal as I
Like that boy from Best Eye nigga ready to die
For my bread and them niggaz that considered me family
Hold it down mayne I got you til we up there wit' granny
[Verse 4: MJG]
Cause as soon as I start writing
I start going through physical
Deeper into my spiritual
I'm so fuckin' lyrical
MJG the realest the truth the definition
Just call me the competition
I'm still stomping and pimpin'
I'm still working with Diddy, still fuck wit the hood
I got the key to the city, the streets is all good
My leather is all wood, my gun is still secluded
I'm still hoping and praying to God I don't use it
[Hook - until fade]
[P. Diddy - talking]