Eightball - All On Me Lyrics
Come and sense better tell you to grind and hustleHit the streets like a mad, use your mind and muscleWe be all about the cream, living space age phantasiesTryin to make my wallet green as a canapeeWe beat them niggaz, hoes break to defense aboutTell them hoes how we beat that ***** inside outI love it when you give me head in the benzUp and down swallow, we gettin to winNever bashing women just them hoes to be givenHeadshots and whack knock to people for livinWho am I ? Just another MC murdererJudge citizen, all hip hop purgererTo death make a loose with the microHangin niggaz from his feet till the blood storeDrippin from the nose suffocating them weak hoeNobody want you knock the ***** around with PrimroSuave affiliated nigga, we get much respectFrom niggaz with check and all the checks we collectLet me tell you about this Suave House Fam shitThe only niggaz with the 4 in the hand prime shitGive me the money and the hoes and the good weedAnd the mic so I can practise killing MCsDark dreams still come back in full colourFire and big smoke, chokin mother*****ersHard pounded, the whizzle of the wind soundinLike a woman screamin in a poo drowninAm I insane from the frames givin to my brainEyes photograph all my people and their painWeak mother*****ers loosin and twist the gameSee some bullshit and blow out their own brain??? to the lies, arm full of ivysMother*****ers criticize and denie meBut who is the mad one? (who is the mad one)Who is truely insane? (who is truely insane)But who is the mad one? (who is the mad one)Who is truely insane? (who is truely insane)It's all on me, It's all on meIt's all on me, It's all on me
