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take a picture - 8ball & mjg lyrics

[intro]
corymo

[chorus: mjg]
we came here to rock this b-tch and make the people get up
put your cellphones up into the air and take a picture
afterparty and we takin’ everybody with us
everybody smokin’, everybody drinkin’ liquor
we be comin’ down, we be in the drop top
we be comin’ down, we be in the drop top
afterparty and we takin’ everybody with us
everybody smokin’, everybody drinkin’ liquor

[verse 1: 8ball]
r-e-a-l, i would never be f-a-k-e
f-a-t-b-o-y, standin’ ten toes down from tennessee
weed stickin’ to my fingers, i love how the smell lingers
studio, we making bangers, pimp poetic, f-ckin’ g*nius
whatever the track, i’m wrappin’ it up like i’m wrappin’ a pack
you n-ggas is wack, my vocabulary is bigger than shaq
i go in my sack, pull out a bud and roll up a mack
pull up in jack, call stokes and jump in the ‘lac
rap just a tad, my flow come out like chopper bullets
never stoppin’ once you pull it, people screaming when they hear me
dead rappers droppin’, put ’em on a t-shirt, line up them cars
call a n-gga mama, shouldn’t have got me started
mj with me, been one hundred since back in the days with me
blaze with me, run the streets and on the stage with me
tippin’ through, how you do
grip that green, dip that scene
pimpin’ mean, simply clean
thicker than a pint of lean

[verse 2: mjg]
standing in front of these cameras, snapshot, take a picture
tell your girlfriend to tell her girlfriend’s girlfriend to bring her with her
now you say no and we say naw
and you say us and we say y’all
i got enough room in the back of the bus
if they rollin’ with us, we can take ’em all
on the highway, wreckin’ all day
we can roll up so low-key, baby, windows tinted
put the mac down, let my sack down
and the way i mack to a b-tch is gonna put me back in it
one ho helpin’, need to snap right back
i’m the only n-gga spit a rap like that
pimp tight, mjg, put pimp n-ggas on the map like that
orange mound, memphis, tenn
makin’ easy money pimpin’ hoes again
been in this game for a minute
a lot of you haters wish that we would throw it in
the towel, but how would the game really be
without real n-ggas in it? then what would it be?
a world without no ball and g?
you kiddin’, right? you f-ckin’ with me
that’s why we do this for the love at first
but sometimes you find out that love, it hurts
but now i gotta make a lot of money with it
show me where it’s at and i’ma run and get it
go and get them concert tickets
b-tches get in free ’til 12
everybody get up, light this b-tch up
let’s get f-cking wild as h-ll

- 8ball mjg lyrics

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