Текст песни Eightball f P. Diddy - Almost Famous
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[P. Diddy]Shit nigga.. A ho is a hoA ho a-, shit, hehehI`m strictly referring to them ho-ass niggaz, feel me?I go by the name of that boy DiddyThis is my man Fatboy, you knowEightball niggaz, that`s right, heh[Eightball]Yea, I pull up with my niggaz, you know it`s on and poppinI`m the fattest mack, so everybody watchinMy Timbo`s ain`t scuffed, hydro, I got enoughThat kind that make you choke, everytime you take a puffThem real playaz chief it, nothin but ballers keep itYou could smell it on my clothes so it ain`t no secretRag on my head, braids to the backGimme that Grey Goose, and put that `gnac backI`m on another level, bitches I got severalDon`t try to rob me, I got that heavy metalYou in the dirt now, you underground nowCan`t make a sound now, you wanna clown now?[Hook: 2x]Stop playin games hoIt`s about that money you makinYou playin games hoAin`t `bout no talkin or fakinStop playin games hoIt`s about the life you livinYou playin games hoLook at all this money you missin[Eightball]Yo what`s the deal pimpin, I`m so for real pimpinI get my Cinderella with unbroken seals pimpinI flip a big truck (big truck) with some big rims (big rims)I get my dick sucked (dick sucked)When I pull out the Benz (pull out the Benz)Switchin CD`s (CD`s) watchin DVD`s (DVD`s)Now MLK (MLK) in my SUV (SUV)Pigeons jockin me, they wanna ride wit meYou gotta be down ho, like Bobby Brown and WhitneyI`m not gorilla pimpin, but I keep them killas wit meYo you for real nigga, think you can deal wit me?You got a couple of guns, you know a couple of dudesYou need to shut your mouth, this what you need to do[Hook: 2x][Eightball]Listen carefully, lemme tell you somethinThis song is dedicated, to niggaz out there bumpinTalkin too much, fakin, shakin, frontinYou got a lot to say and didn`t nobody ask you nothinMight get yo` jaw broke, might get yo` wig splitMight get yo` car shot up, might get yo` dough kickedMight get you kidnapped, might get yo` neck snappedDon`t get your feelings hurt thinkin this is just a rapTo all you little mamas, that wanna get my numberAfter the show is over, you wanna come on overYou wanna sip Mo`, you wanna smoke `droAsk me twenty questions, this ain`t no talk showI`m not ya boyfriend, I`m not ya husbandI`m not ya sugar daddy, I`m not ya best friendDon`t need no best man, don`t need no wedding bandClose ya mouth, and listen close to what I`m sayin[Hook: 2x]Stop playin games hoYou playin games ho [Repeat 8x]Stop playing games ho..Now stop playin (I ain`t playin wit y`all!)