Yeah,
yeah,
Niggas and hos better recognize
Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game
第三句歌词Since we were two young playas in a one-horse town
Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off
If my dues weren't paid
It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
God, but it didn't mean I had to use it
It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats
Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be
Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it
With a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes
We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates
I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods
Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I'd be the last dude
Who can make it in this rap; I thought that they ain't gon' see me in Memphis
It was like a time they looked over Tennessee
To all my vets in the game, I got love; stay on your toes
'Cause back in the days, I used to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows
And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract
And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract; we hurt from that
And till this day they still distributin' our first tape
Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it?
Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose
'Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues
It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
A c-note for a concert; I know that sounds preposterous
Nigga, we didn't have a pot to piss
So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch
**** the cheese; I love to see my niggas in the front row
Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, ****in' with hos
Niggas didn't know shit about a twenty inch Mo-Mo
Hard head, young nigga don't believe that shit till I see that shit
See them heavyweight niggas; one day, I'm gonna be that shit
Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh
Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin'
Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them
Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this
Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ****ed to this
Expand, give all my true fans what they demand
Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh
Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:05.741]Yeah,
[00:08.526]yeah,
[00:16.171]Niggas and hos better recognize
[00:21.216]Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game
[00:28.725]Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off
[00:32.521]If my dues weren't paid
[00:34.628]It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
[00:37.684]Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
[00:42.076]Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
[00:45.616]My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
[00:49.742]Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
[00:54.153]Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
[00:57.435]Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
[01:01.331]My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
[01:11.773]God, but it didn't mean I had to use it
[01:13.551]It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats
[01:16.560]Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be
[01:21.203]Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it
[01:24.510]With a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
[01:29.305]In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes
[01:33.383]We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates
[01:36.988]I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods
[01:40.830]Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I'd be the last dude
[01:44.906]Who can make it in this rap; I thought that they ain't gon' see me in Memphis
[01:48.429]It was like a time they looked over Tennessee
[01:53.765]To all my vets in the game, I got love; stay on your toes
[01:57.037]'Cause back in the days, I used to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows
[02:00.077]And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract
[02:03.844]And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract; we hurt from that
[02:07.151]And till this day they still distributin' our first tape
[02:10.282]Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it?
[02:14.645]Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose
[02:19.442]'Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues
[02:22.961]It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
[02:26.272]Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
[02:30.814]Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
[02:35.879]My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
[02:38.385]Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
[02:43.445]Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
[02:45.953]Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
[02:49.717]My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
[02:54.502]A c-note for a concert; I know that sounds preposterous
[02:58.337]Nigga, we didn't have a pot to piss
[03:00.343]So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch
[03:02.102]**** the cheese; I love to see my niggas in the front row
[03:10.212]Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, ****in' with hos
[03:15.748]Niggas didn't know shit about a twenty inch Mo-Mo
[03:19.021]Hard head, young nigga don't believe that shit till I see that shit
[03:22.553]See them heavyweight niggas; one day, I'm gonna be that shit
[03:30.109]Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh
[03:37.999]Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
[03:41.009]Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin'
[03:45.276]Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them
[03:49.093]Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this
[03:56.678]Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ****ed to this
[04:00.484]Expand, give all my true fans what they demand
[04:04.747]Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh
[04:11.525]Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
[04:14.356]It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
[04:18.950]Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
[04:22.459]Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
[04:26.468]My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
[04:30.480]Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
[04:33.996]Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
[04:38.262]Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
[04:55.883]My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
Yeah,
yeah,
Niggas and hos better recognize
Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game
第三句歌词Since we were two young playas in a one-horse town
Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off
If my dues weren't paid
It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
God, but it didn't mean I had to use it
It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats
Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be
Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it
With a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes
We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates
I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods
Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I'd be the last dude
Who can make it in this rap; I thought that they ain't gon' see me in Memphis
It was like a time they looked over Tennessee
To all my vets in the game, I got love; stay on your toes
'Cause back in the days, I used to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows
And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract
And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract; we hurt from that
And till this day they still distributin' our first tape
Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it?
Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose
'Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues
It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
A c-note for a concert; I know that sounds preposterous
Nigga, we didn't have a pot to piss
So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch
**** the cheese; I love to see my niggas in the front row
Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, ****in' with hos
Niggas didn't know shit about a twenty inch Mo-Mo
Hard head, young nigga don't believe that shit till I see that shit
See them heavyweight niggas; one day, I'm gonna be that shit
Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh
Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin'
Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them
Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this
Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ****ed to this
Expand, give all my true fans what they demand
Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh
Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:05.741]Yeah,
[00:08.526]yeah,
[00:16.171]Niggas and hos better recognize
[00:21.216]Eightball and MJG, been ten toes down in this game
[00:28.725]Nigga, my life would have been done got cut off
[00:32.521]If my dues weren't paid
[00:34.628]It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
[00:37.684]Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
[00:42.076]Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
[00:45.616]My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
[00:49.742]Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
[00:54.153]Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
[00:57.435]Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
[01:01.331]My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
[01:11.773]God, but it didn't mean I had to use it
[01:13.551]It was obvious: I had to give up the streets for the beats
[01:16.560]Not knowin', but havin' faith on just how long that it would be
[01:21.203]Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and played it
[01:24.510]With a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
[01:29.305]In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes
[01:33.383]We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates
[01:36.988]I can remember in the past closin' down at fast foods
[01:40.830]Strictly stickin' to my dreams, but feelin' like I'd be the last dude
[01:44.906]Who can make it in this rap; I thought that they ain't gon' see me in Memphis
[01:48.429]It was like a time they looked over Tennessee
[01:53.765]To all my vets in the game, I got love; stay on your toes
[01:57.037]'Cause back in the days, I used to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows
[02:00.077]And, look, I was seventeen when I signed my first contract
[02:03.844]And about eighteen and a half when I signed my worst contract; we hurt from that
[02:07.151]And till this day they still distributin' our first tape
[02:10.282]Before Comin' Out Hard, now can you feel it?
[02:14.645]Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose
[02:19.442]'Cause to get to where I am right now, I done paid my dues
[02:22.961]It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
[02:26.272]Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
[02:30.814]Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
[02:35.879]My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
[02:38.385]Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
[02:43.445]Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
[02:45.953]Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
[02:49.717]My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
[02:54.502]A c-note for a concert; I know that sounds preposterous
[02:58.337]Nigga, we didn't have a pot to piss
[03:00.343]So we got on stage, and we rocked the bitch
[03:02.102]**** the cheese; I love to see my niggas in the front row
[03:10.212]Niggas all in the parkin' lot, bustin' shots, ****in' with hos
[03:15.748]Niggas didn't know shit about a twenty inch Mo-Mo
[03:19.021]Hard head, young nigga don't believe that shit till I see that shit
[03:22.553]See them heavyweight niggas; one day, I'm gonna be that shit
[03:30.109]Pimp some hos and snorted a little coke, but, uh
[03:37.999]Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
[03:41.009]Turn the page from then to now, and we still grindin'
[03:45.276]Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin', and we find them
[03:49.093]Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this
[03:56.678]Make one of them weed smokin', gangsta bitches get ****ed to this
[04:00.484]Expand, give all my true fans what they demand
[04:04.747]Do my part again and, uh, come out hard again, and, uh
[04:11.525]Eightball, the fat mack, and M-J-****in'-G
[04:14.356]It's a thinnin' line between wrong and right
[04:18.950]Trapped in a trap till the mornin' light
[04:22.459]Ghetto ain't left me no choices; I had to fight
[04:26.468]My mama and daddy was too young to raise me right
[04:30.480]Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made
[04:33.996]Niggas dead, niggas gone; I still ain't afraid
[04:38.262]Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto games I played
[04:55.883]My life would have been done got cut off if the dues weren't paid
Yeah..
What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu think you doin?
Why you walkin out, where you think you goin?
You actin like you didn't, you knew what I was do...
You can count on this pimpin', I got them Budweiser horse women
Black mack, make a rookie divorce pimpin'
I didn't read about it, I was born with it...
The hammer hit the table leaving me with 7 years
8Ball & MJG+On Tha Outside Lookin' In+On the Outside Looking In+My history was ****ed so I couldn't s...
8ball will come out hard, with the gangster lean
Gold smile for the women that be jockin' the green
I'm a pimpster, not a trick on a stroll
You gotta ...
Eightball, the one you know from bustin' flows
Bout that real gangster shit and bout these shady ass hoes
I hit the block when I was 12 and I ain't n...
In this game of life I'm the target, I duck and I dodge shit
But in the end I just can't win, I still end up getting hit
These hoes think I slang bi...
I want you
I got to have you
But what will this lead to
Will it just be me and you
Tell me, you know I want you
Tell me how you feel
I'll be obliged i...