"Belly" lyrics
"Belly"
(feat. Big Duke)
If you don't work, nigga, you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
8Ball got the choppa, the fake MC stopper
Fat black muthafucka AKA the stage rocker
Drop the sticky, dirty as a street in Mississippi
Perfecto switches, sweet addiction Cinderella
Thick yella, birds love to spread they feathers
Cause they know a playa run with the good fellas
S-U-A-V-E, I make you love that
Flows endless and my alias is the Fat Mac
Memphis 10 is the city that I represent
Me and my folks getting bent under limo tint
In the Impala with the pipes and the twinkies
P90 on the seat for the quick squeeze
Trick, please, 8Ball be the big cheese
Big ki's keep me rollin' with them big G's
Ghetto superstar, fully equipped with gold teeth
Watch your back, we in the belly of the beast, nigga
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
I'm splitting these pussy niggas head like a melon
Playboy, I'm a two time felon
They don't know nothin' about that dude, Ball, you besta tell em
A southeast beast who's quick to swirl your head like yeast
My mission ain't complete, the competition's obsolete
I went from rocks to blocks and still keep the pistol cocked
Don't make me call jacker, boy your clock bound to stop
Serving niggas like a telly 24-7
Go catch that OJ, see him on that stairway to heaven
Kobe like Duke Boy, you off the chain
I just be off the game, represent from whence I came
You know what I'm saying?
That kind of roll where them fools drop them D's and bows
Be on them hoes and play the game how it goes
I made them trick, play it out a long time ago
Now don't you try me though, you end up unfindable
I'm out that action when I'm off this passion
You besta start mashin', I got that thang and I'm about to start blastin'
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
You leakin', microphone freakin' when I'm speakin'
Love to see the chocolate and the sexy Puerto Ricans
With they short shorts, I'm thinkin' pimp life support
On the celly with the honorable T Drape of course
I'ma spit it, take it with you tricks and don't forget it
All you can recall is that nigga 8Ball did it
Splendid, take broken English and mend it
Send it like an email and sell a me tale
Learn about jumpin' in with no experience
I know you think this sound like your experience
But I'm a full time hustla in the game
I chose the route but I was chosen by the fame
Don't let them videos misinterpret what you see
The house straight mob and we roll sucka free
One time for my dogs who keep holdin' it down
Cause it ain't no escape from the belly of the beast, nigga
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
Where my real niggas? Where my real niggas at?
We kee it hot, yeah, where my real niggas at?
Smoke sumthin', where my real niggas at?
Fire it up, yeah, where my real niggas at?
Southside
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
If you don't work, nigga you don't eat
It's real in them streets, we rap and make beats
For them niggas in deep who slang and pack heat
We born and we die in the belly of the beast
Yeah, smokin' out
You know how we do this shit daily
Yeah niggas, don't playa hate
That's how we do
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Suave House, peace
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- 8Ball & MJG Lyrics
album:
"In Our Lifetime" (1999)