Space Age 4 Eva

[MJG]
 I can make you get buck
 Even if you don't go to the club that much
 I got so much rhythm I can feel it
 MJG and Eightball we the realest
 Baby you can bill it to the P.O. box
 When you feelin real good
 Luxury soft leather with the real wood
 Type of attitude whenever I come around
 After-party baby welcome down to U-Town
 [Eightball]
 I roll with them fools who love to blow trees
 I represent Eightball and MJG
 You wanna get down you wanna flow like us
 G's from overseas blow drow like us
 I love them women who got they head on straight
 I love them women who like to lay it on eight
 Jump in with me we can dip flip
 Start a relationship with your lips and your hips
 [Chorus]
 DJ's playin the music make the dance floor want to move it
 Move your body at the party at the party at the party
 [MJG]
 Are you feelin like I'm feelin cause I'm feelin good naw wait great
 Feelin like I could move a whole damn state, huh-uh, a planet
 And it's time for the beat to do damage
 Ain't nobody gonna tell us how to do it
 We gon' do it how we wanna do it
 We gon' bring it how we wanna bring it
 And if you can't understand how we flow
 Its provision decision revision then go
 And I can't understand how I'm on
 And I'm still going strong with the green sticky gone out my system
 It keeps me up when hard times beat me up
 Im lookin good as I look into my rear view
 Now hear me like you want me to hear you
 Put your worries and your debts all behind you
 And let the rythm of the Alpine find you
 [Chorus]
 [Eightball]
 We gon' bounce bounce till we can't no more
 Puff puff till it ain't no more
 Drink Drink till we throw up on the floor
 Shine so bright we make the whole world glow
 Got soul fo' sho' we deep from the South
 Haters they try but they ain't keeping us out
 We peepin the doubt but thats alright
 My mic skills be tight ain't just aight
 This for all my dogs who got love in they heart
 Be an individual and show it in your art
 For all of those who disagree we ain't trippin
 We ride the slab wit' that space age pimpin
 Ball and G and thats all we be and thats all we see and thats all we need
 No fakes or snakes that wanna rape a tape
 Just us and the beats for the DJ to play
 [Chorus till end]