(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)