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eightball - down and out lyrics

life a funny thing, we all wanna shine like diamond rings
live like kings, and achieve childhood dreams
lord be my witness when i say we all need you
cause where i’m livin’ ain’t nothing but hustlin’ gon’ feed you
many say the negativity shouldn’t be glorified
eyes wide when they realize a n-gg- live and die
the sh-t i speak, but don’t n-body give a d-mn
n-gg- hung up, on what i got and who i am
save me, from this evilness that made me
ain’t nothin’ shakin’ if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout payin’ me
the route to all evil don’t seem bad
when dreams of havin’ it is all i ever had

n-body wants you when your down and out
can’t find, no one

he blessed me, oh yeah, you could say that
a southern cat, puttin’ tennesee on the map
with rap, hip-hop until they pop me and my heart stop
thinkin’ ’bout the things i did to get me where i got
are where i came from, ain’t nothing easy about it
i got ’bout it, and got the f–k up out it
crab -ss n-gg-z wanna see me broke
because i’m flippin’ like a kingpin sellin’ legal dope
quote what i wrote, gettin’ smoked with your guys
hopin’ i demise, i can see it in your eyes
the same n-gg- tryin’ to smoke a sack with me
be the same b-tch talkin’ ’bout jackin’ me
that’s when ricardo called the killers and they always ready
nightmares for your fam ’bout them bullets in your belly
image is everything, and skill is twice that
and don’t n-body want you when your -ss is broke flat

n-body wants you when your down and out
can’t find, no one
no one to turn to when your luck is up (where you gonna turn to?)
can’t find, no one (there’s no one to turn to)

these streets, can be so mean to men
crack and guns take dreams from men
in the blink of an eye, go from dusted to the rich
and watch how many people start ridin’ your d-ck
oh, you the man when your flippin’ through the town on chrome
but who gon’ really be your n-gg- when that bullsh-ts gone?
uh
you think it’s funny, but ain’t n-body laughin’ but you
when i done seen what a broke -ss n-gg- will do
jack, sell crack to get they life on track
some say i glorify, but all i do is tell the facts
i done seen garbage sacks full of hundred stacks
rich cats lose it all f–kin’ with p packs
people say make the money change things around you
and not you, but that’s some hard sh-t to do
remember this when your hustlin’ and have doubts
n-body want you, when a n-gg- -ss out, uh

n-body wants you when your down and out
can’t find, no one
no one to turn to when your luck is up (where you gonna turn to?)
can’t find, no one (there’s no one to turn to)
n-body wants you when your down and out
can’t find, no one
no one to turn to when your luck is up (where you gonna turn to?)
can’t find, no one (there’s no one to turn to)

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