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Funkmaster Flex - Freestyle - Eightball lyrics
[Eightball]
 Mic check one two baby, y'know
 Eightball in here baby, bring it down one time
 [Flex]
 Yeah.. yaknahmean?
 Big shout to my man Tony Draper
 Big shout to my man Rich Kid, my man Eightball (yeah, yeah)
 All my Suave House cats! Yeah
 [Eightball]
 Uhh, can you feel that?
 Uhh, uhh.. y'know, y'know
 Yeah, yeah.. uhh
 Permanent gold teeth, my nigga T mix mo' beats
 and smoke leafs, and Swisher Sweets than I bust heat
 Nuts retreat cause they butts got guts that's weak
 South niggaz be them bout it niggaz off the streets
 Down, in Orange Mound, we be, we be
 Them niggaz who be, who be, who be
 all about my lucci, and thick booties
 Nothin but dick for the cutest little groupies
 Sue me, Eightball graphic like a porno movieFunkmaster Flex - Freestyle - Eightball - http://motolyrics.com/funkmaster-flex/freestyle-eightball-lyrics.html
 Corny niggaz can't move me with that same old suki
 Talkin about you be, you be
 Them niggaz who be, who be, who be
in the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong rhyme
 Long lines talkin about how you can duel with mine
 Come to find I dine on niggaz tryin to shine
 Cut em up like a blade and snort em like a line
 of Peruvian to see who wanna do what then
 Go get your men so I can put them in the past tense, main
 I flip a Benz on Twinkies
 Hoes treat my dick like the Titanic and sink these
 nuts, you know who I be, I be
 with them niggaz who be, who be, who be
 all about the loot see fuck what a bitch is thinkin
 Cause bitches jump ship when a niggaz ship sinkin
 Bitch niggaz and them bitch hoes you know
 Got more faces than that card game Uno
 Last nigga standin in the land of the _Lost_
 Guillotine lyrics choppin weak emcees heads off
 Uhh, you know who I be, I be
 with them niggaz who be, who be, who be
 Suave House family and we got juice
 South nigga til I die main, what you wanna do?








