[Intro: 8Ball]
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah
[Hook: MJG]
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Pimp shit!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Space Age, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Comin' out hard, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Lay 'em down, lay 'em down!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Pimp shit!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Space Age, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Comin' out hard, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Lay 'em down, lay 'em down!)
[Collision: 8Ball]
Pimps of a brand new millienium, you know what I'm saying?
8Ball, The Fat Mac
And the baddest mack of them all, you know what I'm saying?
MJ fucking G, Black Mac
Bringing it to you, bitch ass n***a
Bringing it to you bitch n***as
Yeah, always coming out hard, n***a
[Verse 1: 8Ball]
World won't change for you, you gotta change the world
Change the game, don't be the same
Respect those who respect you, the best who
Don't show respect, get they motherfucking chest blew
Out, 'cause they a n***a on the wrong route
Try to diss but they don't know what they talking about
N***a, right now don't put your gun down (Uh-uh)
P.A. told you we creep when the sun down
And I don't care about who you run with, dog
They all show up, they all gettin' hit, dog
My alibi, mane, I was at the studio talking to some freak hoes, looking at some videos
8Ball, MJG, stay on the slab
In the slab with your whole head in my lap
I like hoes with tight clothes who like hoes
At the club smoking weed with the po-po
Yo n***a, you know how the game go
Swerve in the switch in all kind of angles
N***as tangled like hair on they head
And all the real soldiers end up dead
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah
[Hook: MJG]
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Pimp shit!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Space Age, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Comin' out hard, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Lay 'em down, lay 'em down!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Pimp shit!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Space Age, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Comin' out hard, n***a!)
8Ball, MJG, we be the pimps of a brand new millenium (Lay 'em down, lay 'em down!)
[Collision: 8Ball]
Pimps of a brand new millienium, you know what I'm saying?
8Ball, The Fat Mac
And the baddest mack of them all, you know what I'm saying?
MJ fucking G, Black Mac
Bringing it to you, bitch ass n***a
Bringing it to you bitch n***as
Yeah, always coming out hard, n***a
[Verse 1: 8Ball]
World won't change for you, you gotta change the world
Change the game, don't be the same
Respect those who respect you, the best who
Don't show respect, get they motherfucking chest blew
Out, 'cause they a n***a on the wrong route
Try to diss but they don't know what they talking about
N***a, right now don't put your gun down (Uh-uh)
P.A. told you we creep when the sun down
And I don't care about who you run with, dog
They all show up, they all gettin' hit, dog
My alibi, mane, I was at the studio talking to some freak hoes, looking at some videos
8Ball, MJG, stay on the slab
In the slab with your whole head in my lap
I like hoes with tight clothes who like hoes
At the club smoking weed with the po-po
Yo n***a, you know how the game go
Swerve in the switch in all kind of angles
N***as tangled like hair on they head
And all the real soldiers end up dead
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