[Intro: Eightball] Yeah.. uhh J.E., Eightball and MJG Yeah, yeah [Chorus 2X: Jagged Edge] (MJG) I put my thing down, man we put that thing down (We put that thang down) And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie (Cause we some playas homie) We ghetto superstars, ridin in the newest cars And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie [Eightball] Baby come get a hug, yeah, check this out Uhh, yeah My head be full of these thoughts of How many people love when we hit the club How many girls wanna come get a hug, how many niggaz just wanna go thug Smoke bud, that a pimp know that they town crunk Introduce me to some honeys that ain't actin funny Not them champagne, poppin those, requestin hoes Ain't got no dough and uhh, always wanna blow dro and uhh Always wanna be showin up, always wanna say 'no' and uhh All I really wanna do is cut you up; both of us, can bust a nut We put that thang down, I'm always gonna be myself Never did imitate no one, never will cause I ain't got time Not me cause I ain't that kind, cats like me hard to find You better do like B.G. said, "Step back and respect my mind Eightball and MJG, since day one we was destined to be Two MC's that put shit down, what you get is what you see And ain't nothin gonna change dawg, we ain't gon' get strange dawg MJG pimp these hoes, and I'm gon' be big Eightball [Chorus] [Eightball] Here we come again off that Hennessy and sticky weed Playas of the millenium, Eightball and MJG See some gon' hate this, just cause they can relate to this Talk down and have a fit, cause your mom wanna hear my shit That's cool, okay, MJ, whatchu say?-aca
