Freestyle - Eightball Lyrics - Funkmaster Flex

[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 nigga T mix mo' beats 

and smoke leafs, and Swisher Sweets than I bust heat 

Nuts retreat cause they butts got guts that's weak 

South niggaz be them bout it niggaz off the streets 

Down, in Orange Mound, we be, we be 

Them niggaz 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 porno movie 

Corny niggaz can't move me with that same old suki 

Talkin about you be, you be 

Them niggaz 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 niggaz 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 niggaz who be, who be, who be 

all about the loot see fuck what a bitch is thinkin 

Cause bitches jump ship when a niggaz ship sinkin 

Bitch niggaz and them bitch hoes you know 

Got more faces than that card game Uno 

Last nigga standin in the land of the _Lost_ 

Guillotine lyrics choppin weak emcees heads off 

Uhh, you know who I be, I be 

with them niggaz who be, who be, who be 

Suave House family and we got juice 

South nigga til I die main, what you wanna do?