8BALL - All on Me lyrics

Come and sense better tell you to grind and hustle

Hit the streets like a mad, use your mind and muscle

We be all about the cream, living space age phantasies

Tryin to make my wallet green as a canapee

We beat them niggaz, hoes break to defense about

Tell them hoes how we beat that pussy inside out

I love it when you give me head in the benz

Up and down swallow, we gettin to win

Never bashing women just them hoes to be given

Headshots and whack knock to people for livin

Who am I ? Just another MC murderer

Judge citizen, all hip hop purgerer

To death make a loose with the micro

Hangin niggaz from his feet till the blood store

Drippin from the nose suffocating them weak hoe

Nobody want you knock the fuck around with Primro

Suave affiliated nigga, we get much respect

From niggaz with check and all the checks we collect

Let me tell you about this Suave House Fam shit

The only niggaz with the 4 in the hand prime shit

Give me the money and the hoes and the good weed

And the mic so I can practise killing MCs

Dark dreams still come back in full colour

Fire and big smoke, chokin motherfuckers

Hard pounded, the whizzle of the wind soundin

Like a woman screamin in a poo drownin

Am I insane from the frames givin to my brain

Eyes photograph all my people and their pain

Weak motherfuckers loosin and twist the game

See some bullshit and blow out their own brain

??? to the lies, arm full of ivys

Motherfuckers criticize and denie me

But who is the mad one? (who is the mad one)

Who is truely insane? (who is truely insane)

But who is the mad one? (who is the mad one)

Who is truely insane? (who is truely insane)

It's all on me, It's all on me

It's all on me, It's all on me