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8 Ball (Explicit)

NWA
2006-12-263:51 minSynced lyrics

"8 Ball (Explicit)" is a song by NWA, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:51 long and contains 68 lines and 564 words.

Lyrics

0:05I don't drink brass monkey like to be funky
0:20Nickname Eazy E your 8ball junkie
0:29Bass drum kicking to show my sh*t
0:31Rap a hole in my dick boy I don't quit
0:34Crowd rocking motherf**ker from around the way
0:37I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave
0:40Rolling through the hood to find the boys
0:42Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
0:45Police on my drawers I have to pause
0:4740ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls
0:50Hook a right turn and let the boys go past
0:52And I say to myself They can kiss my a**
0:55Hip to get drunk got the 8in my lips
0:58Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
1:01Turn the sh*t up had the bass cold whomping
1:03Cruising through the east side south of Compton
1:06See a big a**and I say word
1:08I took a look at the face and the b**ch was to the curb
1:11Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding
1:14Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8ball rolling
1:22Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw
1:30Turned down the sound to ditch the law
1:32Stopped at a light and had a fit
1:35Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my sh*t
1:38Flipped his a**off put it to the floor
1:40Bottle was empty so I went to the store
1:43Ni**a on tip cause I was drunk
1:46See a sissy a**punk had to go in my trunk
1:49Reached inside cause it's like that
1:51Came back out with a silver gat
1:54Fired at the punk and it was all because
1:56I had to show the nigger what time it was
1:59Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
2:01A sissy like that got out of Dodge
2:04Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding
2:13Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8Ball rolling
2:20Olde English 800cause that's my brand
2:23Take it in a bottle 40quart or can
2:26Drink it like a madman yes I do
2:28F**k the police and a 502
2:31Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell
2:33Three b**ches already said Eric your breath smells
2:3640ounce in hand that's what I got
2:39Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot
2:42Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe
2:44Asked her to dance and she said Hell No
2:47Called her a b**ch cause that's the rule
2:50Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
2:52Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
2:55I walked in your face and we get on up
2:57I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall
3:00Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold
3:03Make you look sick you snotty nosed prick
3:04Now your fly b**ches all over his dick
3:06Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding
3:10Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8ball rolling
3:19Pass the brew mother f**ker while I tear sh*t up
3:21And you all listen up close to roll call
3:24Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
3:27Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
3:30Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
3:32Do the Olde 8f**k the brass monkey
3:35Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say
3:38Hail to the niggas from CIA
3:40Crazy D is down and in effect
3:42We make hard core jams so f**k respect
3:45Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding
3:51Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8ball rolling
I don't drink brass monkey like to be funky
Nickname Eazy E your 8ball junkie
Bass drum kicking to show my sh*t
Rap a hole in my dick boy I don't quit
Crowd rocking motherf**ker from around the way
I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave
Rolling through the hood to find the boys
Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
Police on my drawers I have to pause
40ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls
Hook a right turn and let the boys go past
And I say to myself They can kiss my a**
Hip to get drunk got the 8in my lips
Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
Turn the sh*t up had the bass cold whomping
Cruising through the east side south of Compton
See a big a**and I say word
I took a look at the face and the b**ch was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8ball rolling
Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw
Turned down the sound to ditch the law
Stopped at a light and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my sh*t
Flipped his a**off put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I went to the store
Ni**a on tip cause I was drunk
See a sissy a**punk had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it's like that
Came back out with a silver gat
Fired at the punk and it was all because
I had to show the nigger what time it was
Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
A sissy like that got out of Dodge
Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8Ball rolling
Olde English 800cause that's my brand
Take it in a bottle 40quart or can
Drink it like a madman yes I do
F**k the police and a 502
Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell
Three b**ches already said Eric your breath smells
40ounce in hand that's what I got
Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot
Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe
Asked her to dance and she said Hell No
Called her a b**ch cause that's the rule
Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
I walked in your face and we get on up
I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall
Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold
Make you look sick you snotty nosed prick
Now your fly b**ches all over his dick
Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8ball rolling
Pass the brew mother f**ker while I tear sh*t up
And you all listen up close to roll call
Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
Do the Olde 8f**k the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say
Hail to the niggas from CIA
Crazy D is down and in effect
We make hard core jams so f**k respect
Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's f**ked up and got the 8ball rolling

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