The Greatest (feat. Juvenile)

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8Ball & Juvenile - Rap

The Greatest (feat. Juvenile)

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Its a sign (x16) [Verse 1: Juvenile] Doesn't really matter where you from when you eatin' wrong & you ain't got shit to sober yourself but your people strong You're doin somethin dirty so you leave 'em long I know you doin bad & its hard for you to keep a phone I was that person, hurtin', either address it or its [?] Watchin' these n****s doin' it big gunnin' my person I tightened my game now I got million dollar chains I ain't selfish my n****s gettin' the same My grandfather used to say you better reap what you sow Wish he was here to see me tellin' my seeds what I know Me & any n****s poppin' bottles celebratin' we winnin' We been at it for 30 years thats why we [?] Now try to cock block [?] your women They don't listen though they tell they bitches stay in they feelin's You ain't gon feel nothin from pickin' on me one of the greatest So accept it when you see those doors come up on the Mercedes [Chorus] Smokin' sticky cheese Give me the money please You wanna run with G's? You want them car keys? We sacrificed it all, we nothin' like yall We nothin' but raw, greatest you ever saw Ghetto superstars, bitches know who we are Money, hoes, & cars, 50 city tours Sacrificed it all, we nothin' like yall We nothin' but raw, greatest you ever saw [Verse 2 8Ball] 8 ways army bombin' on the industry N****s who ain't G it dont help if you pretend to be Real recognize fake n****s don't get fucked with Fake n*****s end up on the floor with they shit split I'ma pour it out & bless to keep the lights on Faithful to my craft more than just fight songs I ride along dreamin' of the right song Write about life & hoes I done piped on Write about dreams that crumble like cornbread Write about my n****s layin' in the ground dead We party hard smoke & drink away the bad thoughts We hustle hard & try harder not to get caught A black man tryin' to eat like a white man Live white & live a white man lifestyle We come from nothin' less than 0 to 100 grand Our childhood hero had a pistol in his hand [Chorus] Smokin' sticky cheese Give me the money please You wanna run with G's? You want them car keys? We sacrificed it all, we nothin' like yall We nothin' but raw, greatest you ever saw Ghetto superstars, bitches know who we are Money, hoes, & cars, 50 city tours Sacrificed it all, we nothin' like yall We nothin' like yall, greatest you ever saw [Verse 3: 8Ball] Muthafuckas think they do but they dont know bout me They dont know about the hurt & all the pain I see All the cocaine, heron, the syrup, & weed All the pop stars, gang land, junkies, & thieves Makin money what we do all else is a nuisance Ain't no time for that bullshit & lame excuses n**** [Verse 4: Juvenile] I did [?] whips, cars, & get bars Ya boy Juvey me & Ball & strip stars [?] with the strap so nobody get to chargin' Yall be runnin' your mouth cause everybody ain't ya boy Old playa ghetto n****s pop that shit [?] in the dirty where we bout that bitch Its a sign (x8) [Chorus] Smokin' sticky cheese Give me the money please You wanna run with G's? You want them car keys? We sacrificed it all, we nothin' like yall We nothin' but raw, greatest you ever saw Ghetto superstars, bitches know who we are Money, hoes, & cars, 50 city tours Sacrificed it all, we nothin' like yall We nothin' like yall, greatest you ever saw

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