Lay It Down 2 - 8Ball & MJG.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Derrick Johnson
[00:00.09] 作曲 : Derrick Johnson
[00:00.18](Eightball we doin this shit once again
[00:05.67]For you fake ass niggaz lay it the **** down BEYITCH)
[00:09.06][Intro/Chorus:]
[00:14.16] Lay it down, lay it down
[00:16.17] You hoes lay it down
[00:16.98] Lay it down, lay it down
[00:18.36] You hoes lay it down
[00:19.08][Verse 1: Thorough]
[00:23.82] He's got his head tilted back on his face is a frown
[00:28.53]Who's that nigga there it's Thorough ****ing with
[00:30.09] So don't you clown, the sound and style, of Swisher after Swisher
[00:32.49] Oh how I wish ya would step so I could hit ya
[00:36.36]With wicked shit slick and swift
[00:37.38] As I slaughter quick, oughta flip with fluents
[00:38.31] To show you how we be doin in the Suave House federation; that is cat
[00:40.05] You don't know how it's comin cause you don't where it's at
[00:42.03] A mack of all trades, low cut, tight fade
[00:44.04] We all get paid, so gets sprayed, so buster behave
[00:45.48] My flavor's deep, please peep, I ain't soft
[00:46.50] I represent at all cost and always got my niner out
[00:48.15] So eeease back cause you marks can't hang with me
[00:49.68] I got to much game in me, killin ain't no thang to me
[00:51.60] Give a nut check, and I see you outta place
[00:53.01]And I say that to say you're a bitch, and you ain't got what it takes
[00:54.54] To stop the funk mutha from freelance jackin
[00:55.65] Brushes up on yo skills, cause fool I ain't lackin
[00:57.00]With my hands on my niggas, my click is thick so don't clown
[00:58.95]Niggas we ain't playin you hoes lay it down
[01:00.03][Chorus x2]
[01:00.30][Verse 2: Eightball]
[01:01.02] It's Sunday morning, I'm stil yawnin from the night before
[01:03.21] So much sess in my chest from the Swishers I smoke
[01:04.62] OH NO! Who is this hoe in the bed with me?
[01:06.42]I remember the bitch but I don't remember her name
[01:08.61]Grab me Swisher cut it up and fill it with weed, hit that ho
[01:13.95] In the head, and tell her get out of my bed you damn freak
[01:17.01] Hopped into the shower for an hour, it was hot as hell
[01:22.50] Got dressed and ran a gold comb through my curls
[01:23.94] Walkin out of the house slow, tellin that hoe come on let's go
[01:34.68] First I crack up the music then, hit the switch on my six-four
[01:37.71]Candy coated paint, got the bitches at the bus stop sic
[01:42.99]But at the same time on my dick, thic
[01:44.01]Beat a nigga quick I'm sick, full of Swishers and malt liquo
[01:45.66] I'm a killa on them sticks, aggivated hallucinatin
[01:46.95] Tryin to let go of my frustration
[01:48.48]But some my luck, niggaz gonna be a med patien
[01:49.71]I gotta nine uzi AK, but that shit don't really matte
[01:52.17] Cause if I gotta I will rat-a-tat-a
[01:54.33]To splatter the guts of niggaz with no nut
[01:55.41] And if you step to Suave you will have to lay it down
[01:56.70][Chorus x2]
[01:57.03][Verse 3: Crime Boss]
[01:57.54] Here comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get head rushed
[01:58.77] The number one gangsta you can't touch or bust
[02:00.09] So steppin is the wrong that you gots to come against me
[02:01.35] You best to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit me
[02:03.15]Cause niggaz if you miss me I'm a have to draw my ga
[02:05.13] And take yo ass way back, cause way back way back in the days
[02:09.06] I used to beat **** fiends down just get paid
[02:10.23] Live my life as a hustler, sellin drugs was my only J
[02:16.14] My moms was a trick hoe I had nowhere to stay
[02:18.36]And niggaz that's down, all my homies are loner
[02:19.44] I've been on this for ten years so I'm known on corners
[02:21.18]With bitches and prostitutes, pimps and killa thug
[02:22.68] Five-oh harrassin me, so Crime Boss is feelin slugs
[02:29.64]A good guy gone bad, devious niggaz ki
[02:31.23]Victim of?, shit that my momma di
[02:32.07]These dope beats comin up, I'm servin those clucker nigga
[02:33.78] My beeper still goin off, I'm thinkin of addin riches
[02:42.57] For dollars and sense, see I gotta have it goin on,
[02:45.66]Or be trapped in this hole for too mother****ing long
[02:49.59] IT'S ON!
[02:49.74][Verse 4: MJG]
[02:50.49]Thirty buster in yard talkin shit about a mother****er
[02:52.47]Claimin to be that mother****er's family but they look like dirty tricks
[02:54.84]Talkin about why did I meet that hoe, **** the hoe
[02:56.61]Charge the hoe, break the hoe, bust her inside her mother****ing ass and go
[02:59.19]Suckers how the **** you think that MJG was gonna slip
[03:00.81]On the only reason you mad cause you sister couldn't mother****ing whip
[03:04.86]A back breakin, check takin, pimp ****ing constantly makin
[03:06.36]Money off you and your lady, **** I ain't tradin
[03:08.22]Why don't you niggaz understand I'm the pimp she's the hoe
[03:10.77] Now that I told you now you know, break that chain and let her go
[03:12.24] Back on the track shake that ass, make my money
[03:13.23]Make it fast, get yo head swoll bringin me checks mother****er bring me cash
[03:15.93] Drop yo panties, to let you start
[03:19.92] To open your mouth, slurp and slob
[03:21.18]On this nigga you, he's the trick you's a mother****er, do ya job
[03:25.62] When you through, get up and go, get the cheese, hit the door
[03:28.17]Catch a cab, back to the lab, bring my mother****ing money hoe
[03:30.18] Don't you ever front me with a lame lie about my bank
[03:32.40]Oh shitt, look out mother****er, dump a mother****er catch a plane
[03:34.26] Yeah hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'm a clown all upside yo head
[03:41.55]Yeah mother****er, I'm a lay it down
[03:47.76][Chorus x2]