Eightball & MJG We Started This Lyrics

[Chorus x2]
We started the s___, and we gon' finish the s___!

[MJG:]

Riding down the strip on a trip in my 'Ham sammich
Started this s___ and I'm gon' finish yes I am dammit
We gonna slam it down like to hit it, here its s___ted
Here its time for them n____s in Memphis, Tenn to get deep within it
How deep? s___ the devil stay right down the street
and why you mad? the rebels tied a brother by his feet
for what, for what I don't know they tied him to a pickup truck
then posted up and down like they didn't really give a f___
I get rid of bigots with bad racial equalities
bust back at KKK's who try to follow me
these hollowties saving my a__ in crucial situations
any other tactics I need, I use imagination
I'm ten steps ahead of your a__ type of n____
s___ that I already know you try to figure
give up, put your ship up, don't try to sail
don't you see we got this s___ built up, can't pry a nail
in my foundation my sound making too many b__p all out the trunk
get crunk and blow blunts and buck jump
ain't no luck chump we come intentional with this dope s___
using a pen or a pencil back when I wrote this
s___e age, feel it perculatin' but all this hurt and hatin'
still keep on bringing people back to old situations
I change the stations but they playing the same list
we started the s___ and we gon' finish the s___

[Chorus x4]

[Eightball:]

Mental battlescars polluting my cranium
watered down fake n____s I'm draining 'em and training 'em
Claiming them Suave House n____s to the dirt b____
cross the family and you gon' find yourself gettin hurt, b____
peices all in a n____ mind it ain't reality
f___ reconciliation, n____s don't want no unity
born dyin every minute death is closer to me
its like I'm in a movie, except I'm feeling everything
pain when another m_________er try to touch me
anger when a petty player faker try to f___ me
8-B-A-double L, fat M-A-C
nice with a mic and I don't think you wanna f___ with me
love head doctors and I don't mean a psyciatrist
b____es with that lip grip tighter than a gorilla fist
pimp s___, when is everybody gonna learn
Pimps and gangstas make the universe turn
poverty with the right amount of hustle turns to riches
but wrong situations turn hard n____s to b____es
I was born in the war zone fought for everything I got
learned about my hustle, n____ worked and made the s___ hot
hoes started jockin n____s, boppin like they b____es too
other n____s mad cause they only sold a tape or two
f___ what you heard n____ f___ who you be
suave got the hookup cause suave got the cheese n____

[Chorus x8]