[Intro: Eightball]

Yeah.. uhh

J.E., Eightball and MJG

Yeah, yeah



[Chorus 2X: Jagged Edge] (MJG)

I put my thing down, man we put that thing down (We put that thang down)

And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie

(Cause we some playas homie)

We ghetto superstars, ridin in the newest cars

And we be ballin outta control cause we some playas homie



[Eightball]

Baby come get a hug, yeah, check this out

Uhh, yeah



My head be full of these thoughts of

how many people love when we hit the club

How many girls wanna come get a hug, how many niggaz just wanna go thug

Smoke bud, that a pimp know that they town crunk

Introduce me to some honeys that ain't actin funny

Not them champagne, poppin those, requestin hoes

Ain't got no dough and uhh, always wanna blow dro and uhh

Always wanna be showin up, always wanna say 'no' and uhh

All I really wanna do is cut you up; both of us, can bust a nut

We put that thang down, I'm always gonna be myself

Never did imitate no one, never will cause I ain't got time

Not me cause I ain't that kind, cats like me hard to find

You better do like B.G. said, "Step back and respect my mind

Eightball and MJG, since day one we was destined to be

two MC's that put shit down, what you get is what you see

And ain't nothin gonna change dawg, we ain't gon' get strange dawg

MJG pimp these hoes, and I'm gon' be big Eightball



[Chorus]



[Eightball]

Here we come again off that Hennessy and sticky weed

Playas of the millenium, Eightball and MJG

See some gon' hate this, just cause they can relate to this

Talk down and have a fit, cause your mom wanna hear my shit

That's cool, okay, MJ, whatchu say?-aca