Coming Out Hard Lyrics - Eightball & Mjg

(Eightball) 

Eightball will come out hard with the gangsta lean 

gold smile for the women that be jockin' the green 

i'm a pimpster 

not a trick on a stroll 

ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on hold 

stay on top of the world, wit a gun in ya hand 

take control of a woman and fear no man 

it be hard for me to see a day with outkast 

if you got it and I don't I'll blast your ass, with the quickness 

because a pimp don't play 

I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed 

born in the Mound, down, deep in the south 

with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth 

and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and vogues 

fo'teef, with the yak, smokin' fat mac indo 

fall up in the club with the pimps, the tone 

gotta tuck in my pants, ya step to me and it's on 

gotta family in Memphis, gotta gang in Texas 

T-Money in the Jag and JB in the Lexus 

cystiff, grip tight nine in the studio 

or... 

I'm comin' out hard 

Chorus: 

Hard out, Hard out, 

Comin' out, Hard 

Hard out, Hard out, 

Hard, 

Hard out, Hard out, 

Comin' out, hard, 

Hard out, Hard out 

(MJG) 

MJG description a brotha 

and one who tends to always keep his business undercover 

but still I wind up in the middle of a click 

some I heard, he heard, she heard, 

should I continue to listen to the rumors, the garbage 

trick, I ain't for this, sucka let's start this ruffness 

wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the sleeper 

now you feeling weaker 

man don't slip when you think you got backup 

looking for some help but ya boys just slacked up 

punked out, backed out 

way low headin' to the front do' 

sneaking out real slow 

how ya feel now? 

what's wrong, what's the matter 

mama never told you not to play with those rappers 

MJG got loose in the 9 deuce 

but for the 9 tre the pimps don't play way 

I'ma stay true 

some of ya'll goin' tre 

some of ya'll i'ma lay 

some of ya'll i'ma hate 

but see I'm in it to win it 

lining up for a party 

just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn, hard 

Chorus 

(Eightball) 

I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I lead 

cool, feed on the next brotha's greed 

J-Smooth cuttin' up, lil' Hank gettin' buck 

killers be shootin' up suckas with no gut 

I'm scoping big bucks, looking for the payoff 

living like a pimpster, checking everyday off 

riding through the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out 

fall up in the mall, let my hoe stro' loked out 

cool, calm and collective, comin' out hard 

MJG count it down 

(MJG) 

1, 2, 3 points I gotta get across 

1, don't 

2, make me 

3, go on suckas, gettin stuck on in the phase 

trying to amaze, somebody else 

but they find that it dont pay 

im cuttin you, jumping tracks smoking fat mac, hay. 

in the ash trey, three quartz put away. 

gat on the table, cause im able, imma keep it 

ride up on the shelf, bwoy i know that i can reach it 

my mind is a weapon cause im smart from the start 

MJG str8 pimp (str8 pimp for the nine trey) 

comin out hard!!