Dj Quik - 8 Ball Lyrics

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Pass me the 8 ball

So I can get fucked up

My name is DJ Quik so yo what's up?

'Cause I'm the baddest I feel gettin' ill for real

With a forty of O.E. yo you know the deal

I'm just chillin' with a forty in hand

I'm so damn bent that I can hardly stand

The bottle's in my face and my lips are all around it

So stand to the side and watch me

(Down it)

Take it to the head without feeling no guilt

If I was you I wouldn't fuck with me when I'm on tilt

'Cause I'm a funky dope brother who just won't stop

And I like to drink the 8 'cause it's good till the last drop

If I can't get it then I get discouraged

I gotta get a bottle of that liquid courage

I take a big gulp and my head starts zoomin'

But I'm feeling good as hell so let the bass keep boomin'

I'm DJ Quik and the shots I'm callin'

But the posse don't mind 'cause we all 8-ballin'

8 ball

Here we go

Ah yeah

Take it in a bottle 40 quart or can

Gimme the 8 ball

Here we go

Ah yeah

Drink it like a madman yes I do

Pass me the 8 ball

Here we go

Ah yeah

40 ounce in my lap and it's freezin' my balls

8 ball

Here we go

That vodka I was drinkin' said "Dude go 'head"

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Now a forty only cost about a dollar ninety-fo'

So we finna mob 17 to the liquor store

And get a case fuck a six-pack what's that?

I don't drink no St. Ides so forget that

Now one nigga said that bull got pull

Just drink a quart of O.E. and your ass'll be full

And if you don't think O.E. be workin'

Then fuck it bust the irkin' and jerkin'

'Cause I'm a muthafucka that think when I wanna drink

And how can I tell that you're drunk? 'Cause your breath stink

I know you know you need some double mint

And you can't mack to a bitch when you're too bent

So take it from me the homie DJ Quik

You better rush your cooler 'cause you might be sick

'Cause the 8 is for the true niggas and the grown ups

But that don't matter 'cause Quik got it sowed up

And punk muthafuckas wanna squab and all that

But we can get 'em up as soon as you pass the

8 ball

Here we go

Ah yeah

Take it in a bottle 40 quart or can

Gimme the 8 ball

Here we go

Ah yeah

Bottle was empty so we went to the store

Hey pass me the 8 ball

Here we go

Ah yeah

40 ounce in my lap and it's freezin' my balls

You know 8 ball

Here we go

That vodka I was drinkin' said "Dude go 'head"

Here's a little somethin' 'bout a nigga like me

Fuck it up y'all

And here comes the

8 ball rollin'

It'll have you trippin'

Party

'Cause I was drunk

Ah yeah ah yeah ah yeah

Right about now I'm wonderin' who else gone off that 8 ball

Besides myself

You know all the homies goin' off of it

And I know

The L.A. posse's goin' off of that 8 ball

And G Wayne goin' off of that 8 ball

And Donzelli goin' off of that 8 ball

My homie Shot is goin' off of that 8 ball

And Playa Hamm goin' off of that 8 ball

And Shabby Blue goin' off of that 8 ball

And Mike P goin' off of that 8 ball

And N.O.E. is goin' off of that 8 ball 8 ball

And Little Shawn goin' off of that 8 ball 8 ball

And Big Duck goin' off of that 8 ball 8 ball

My nigga Stanka off of that 8 ball 8 ball

And Lou Balls goin' off of that 8 ball 8 ball

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