Funkmaster Flex - Eightball Freestyle lyrics

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Funkmaster Flex - Eightball Freestyle 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 n***a T mix mo' beats And smoke leafs, and Swisher Sweets than I bust heat Nuts retreat cause they bu*ts got guts that's weak South n***as be them bout it n***as off the streets Down, in Orange Mound, we be, we be Them n***as 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 p**no movie Corny n***as can't move me with that same old suki Talkin about you be, you be Them n***as 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 n***as 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 n***as who be, who be, who be All about the loot see f** what a b**h is thinkin Cause b**hes jump ship when a n***as ship sinkin b**h n***as and them b**h hoes you know Got more faces than that card game Uno Last n***a standin in the land of the _Lost_ Guillotine lyrics choppin weak emcees heads off Uhh, you know who I be, I be With them n***as who be, who be, who be Suave House family and we got juice South n***a til I die main, what you wanna do?

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