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8ball & mjg - nigga's like us lyrics

[eightball]
rollin’ down park avenue bumpin’ maze
my caddy with them switches, got them b-tches in a daze
n-ggas on the gank, smokin’ dank, goin’ nuts
and all i see is dope and dead n-ggas bl–dy guts
sometimes i go and cl!ck and smack my b-tch up with the gat
or blow up n-ggas cars, cause i heard they call me fat
no i’m not a wimp, cause the pimp is in my nature
i got too many hoes bein’ a raper ain’t my flavor
i’mma dope seller, stick ’em up, k!ller or whatever
game from slangin’ birds, 211 or 187
smack up my b-tches on the street that owe me ends
learn from the start, in the game ain’t no friends
just a lot of b-tches with they hands out

[mjg]
whatsup with that?

[eightball]
smilin’ in my f-ckin’ face, stabbin’ me in my f-ckin’ back
all up in my business, whatsup with my grip b-tch?
steppin’ up, one n-gga died with a mouth full of pimp sh-t

[mjg]
whatsup with the b-tches eight? whatsup with the b-tches eight?

[eightball]
f-ck me, suck me, jack me, ’til my diggidy-d-ck ej-cul-te

[mjg]
whatsup with n-ggas eight? whatsup with the n-ggas eight?

[eightball]
tell ’em not to f-ck with some n-ggas like us!

[hook]
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me

[mjg]
i’m reachin’ for the pump and the loaded automatic
it’s 6/5 bombs from the box in the attic
a phone call from eightball let me know the scope
t-money and j.b. had to scope a young ho
not a true b-tch, but a true b-tch n-gga
we rollin’ thick as h-ll so how the f-ck that n-gga figure?
his gun nor his gang is gonna be a threat to us
with 1 fire bomb one gang bit the dust
and the n-gga down with me said:(d-mn g, you didn’t have to gank him!)
and at that very moment, he was askin’ me to shank him
a n-gga ain’t suppose to smoke a trick and get sad
and thats the first example of a k!ller goin’ bad
i gotta take him out, if he live he’ll confess
so eightball you ready?(yeah)
shoot him in the chest -1 shot-(i got him)
one mo’ motherf-cker dead over bullsh-t
guess he didn’t really know the n-ggas he was runnin’ with
m.j.g., eightball and k!lla-b
lil’ han and j-smooth, t-money and j.b
lettin’ these imitation motherf-ckers know
n-ggas like us stompin’ heads into the flo’..hoe!

[hook]
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me

[eightball]
suckers can’t get none

[mjg]
suckers can’t get none

[eightball]
g. p-ss me my clip so i can load my lil’ uzi gun

[mjg]
eightball you got me covered main?

[eightball]
yeah i got yo back main

[mjg]
let these b-st-rds know that we don’t bar no f-ckin’ blood stains

[eightball]
what about my pimpin’?

[mjg]
is it strong?

[eightball]
h-ll yeah n-gga!

[mjg]
got a lot of b-tches?

[eightball]
got a gang, and it’s gettin’ bigger

[mjg]
bigger than a mack j, smooth like a 5th of ‘yac

[eightball]
let ’em know we deadly g

[mjg]
is deadly as a hit-a-crack

[eightball]
straight from my gun to yo head

[mjg]
then we got ya

[eightball]
cut a n-gga throat, naw that’s another chapter

[mjg]
kickin’ -ss

[eightball]
makin’ stiches

[mjg]
smokin’ bud

[eightball]
f-ckin’ b-tches lip….

[mjg]
..stick on my d-ck from the suckin’ and the kissin’

[eightball]
she was kissin’ on a….

[mjg]
….fat d-ck!

[eightball]
could it be a….

[mjg]
..a fat b-tch

[eightball]
all up on my n-ggy-nuts, talkin’ that love sh-t

[mjg]
ain’t no use in startin’ sh-t

[eightball]
ain’t no use in tryin’ to fuss

[mjg]
b-tches can’t f-ck with some n-ggas like us

[hook]
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me
and i’ma teach you boys not to f-cks with me

- 8ball mjg lyrics

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