Space Age 4 Eva Lyrics - Space Age 4 Eva - Eightball & Mjg

[MJG] 

I can make you get buck 

Even if you don't go to the club that much 

I got so much rhythm I can feel it 

MJG and Eightball we the realest 

Baby you can bill it to the P.O. box 

When you feelin real good 

Luxury soft leather with the real wood 

Type of attitude whenever I come around 

After-party baby welcome down to U-Town 

[Eightball] 

I roll with them fools who love to blow trees 

I represent Eightball and MJG 

You wanna get down you wanna flow like us 

G's from overseas blow drow like us 

I love them women who got they head on straight 

I love them women who like to lay it on eight 

Jump in with me we can dip flip 

Start a relationship with your lips and your hips 

[Chorus] 

DJ's playin the music make the dance floor want to move it 

Move your body at the party at the party at the party 

[MJG] 

Are you feelin like I'm feelin cause I'm feelin good naw wait great 

Feelin like I could move a whole damn state, huh-uh, a planet 

And it's time for the beat to do damage 

Ain't nobody gonna tell us how to do it 

We gon' do it how we wanna do it 

We gon' bring it how we wanna bring it 

And if you can't understand how we flow 

Its provision decision revision then go 

And I can't understand how I'm on 

And I'm still going strong with the green sticky gone out my system 

It keeps me up when hard times beat me up 

Im lookin good as I look into my rear view 

Now hear me like you want me to hear you 

Put your worries and your debts all behind you 

And let the rythm of the Alpine find you 

[Chorus] 

[Eightball] 

We gon' bounce bounce till we can't no more 

Puff puff till it ain't no more 

Drink Drink till we throw up on the floor 

Shine so bright we make the whole world glow 

Got soul fo' sho' we deep from the South 

Haters they try but they ain't keeping us out 

We peepin the doubt but thats alright 

My mic skills be tight ain't just aight 

This for all my dogs who got love in they heart 

Be an individual and show it in your art 

For all of those who disagree we ain't trippin 

We ride the slab wit' that space age pimpin 

Ball and G and thats all we be and thats all we see and thats all we need 

No fakes or snakes that wanna rape a tape 

Just us and the beats for the DJ to play 

[Chorus till end]