[Featuring MJG]

[EightBall]

Yeah

All my playa niggaz throw your hands up

And all my thug niggaz throw your guns up

Weak niggaz give your funds up to these hoes

Distance your foes and stay up on your toes

I love this game but its not the NBA

It be me and MJ doin' shit the playa way

Daily smokin' hay

The time on my Roly tellin' me I'm gonna make cheese like Kobe

Did what the real niggaz showed me and shook the phonies

Hooked the honies, lookin' like I got some money

Ain't it funny, they diss you when you lookin' bunny

But she your honey, when your stuff shrimps in her tummy

I just call it how I see it, non-fictional

Deliver the bomb shit, straight irresistable

Without a pistol, I'll make you put your hands up

So everybody in the place put your hands up

Chorus

Stompin', and pimpin' and mackin' and actin'

Bad when a nigga rappin'

Get your hands up, let me see the big butts

We don't wanna see nothin' but the big butts

Thug niggaz if you feel me bust

No matter where you at pull your shit out and bust

Thug niggaz if you feel me bust

No matter where you at pull your shit out and bust

Yeah, first to bringin' the pain

And you better bring a Hertz too

Southern voodoo brewed up to curse you

May even hurt you, born into violence

Streets a pilot, flyin' rhymes over cloudy beats

50 thousand feet above what you thought I was

Just a scrub, not good enough to get your love

I came with acrobatic tongue tactics

Parental advisory because my shit is graphic

Tatooed on your memory that fat Tennesee MC

Comin' out hard, they call me Mr. B-I-G

But not because of my size, you better recognize