Artist: 8Ball and Devius Album: The Vet & The Rookie Song: M-Gang Da Shit (Kno' Dat) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash M-Gang da shit, kno' dat [8Ball] Eightball rollin, grind fo' the shine A penny to a nickle, a nickle to a dime A pen to the paper, then I got a rhyme Get the mic bump it off, spill out my mind Take a bite and swallow, my chain ain't hollow You square like Lamont and I'm more like Rollo Came up in the ghetto, black superhero Big dude, e'rything I ride be a fo' do' Stop for a photo, pose wit'cha hoe doe Squeeze too tight and she might feel the fo' oh In the truck solo with the tint for the cops But if your boy dirty, I might not stop cause uhh [Chorus 2X: 8Ball] M-Gang da shit, kno' dat 8 Ways E-N-T on my back Gimme that paper and see how we act (Gimme gimme that paper and see how we act~!) [Devius] You see the big ol' wheels, you see that Rolls Royce grill Brown skin deep, a pedicure and in them heels Salvatore Ferragomo, that's how I step out 8 Ways M-Gang, this how I rep out It's Ted DiBiase, tatted arm and hang I know he hate to see perfection, better calm your man Cause the steel right here, I'll peel right here Let my bitch go home and I'll chill right here Y'all niggaz got the game so fucked up I'm on some blessed shit, y'all get your luck up 24's under paint that's candy Used to not like me, now they can't stand me Rich got a rental baby duplex on it Driveway was empty now there's two 'Vettes on it Yup, laugh at my past, shades for my future Bought my son a black Benz and my daughter she a Fusion [Chorus] [Verse 3] We shoot first bruh, it ain't gon' be no argument M-Gang run shit, call us Parliament I'll have you pussies hung quick like your ornaments Swingin like it's Christmas in the summer The missile's in the Hummer and a half a brick of yay Since the spring of '97, moved a half a brick a day So you know Big M.O. thinkin he the shit around the way Smokin purple, gotta get that other shit up out his face Nigga you ain't built like we are, leaave you needed to be out Disrespected G.C. now he bleedin up in the E.R. It's 8 Ways nigga, the fat mack is back Just gimme that paper and see how we act