Yeah yeah
  Yeah yeah nigga
  Uh uh, yeah yeah
  Eightball nigga, Koncrete nigga
  Yeah yeah, uh
  Yeah yeah
  
  [Koncrete]
  Spark the weed up turn the beat up let's get it popping
  It's on we dropping that homegrown ghetto to ghetto topic
  Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with this shit here
  Explicit content misfits fear now let's get this shit clear
  This instant right here
  Set it I bet it they won't forget it I wrote I edit
  Call the paramedic
  Said I meant it still in it to win it
  From start to finish no gimmick
  Got to give spinach ya timid
  I'm rugged so fuck it I love it
  Dogs we stay above it corrupted
  From dawn to dusk so we can thug it (Naw)
  
  To all my broken kinfolkin stressing keep on smoking
  Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again
  Living dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it
  8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented
  Better watch them cars that's tinted you don't want to be up in it
  Swish this tre like Hardaway send they soldiers far away
  But I'm living on the corner got this hardened marijuana
  Know it's wrong but fuck that leave me where the bucks at
  Last year was hard this one looking even worser now
  Chilled from the start but my anger got me colder now
  Whatcha really gon' do round here
  We stuck like Chuck and we can't get out
  On the block and I'ma sell them rocks
  Rock come through and we got to open up shop
  (Yeah Koncrete Eightball like this right here)
  
  Yeah yeah that's how we do it nigga
  
  [Chorus: 4x]
  When I open up my mouth you can hear the south
  Packing guns stacking funds fuck selling out
  
  [Eightball]
  I got my nigga's with me
  You got a problem with something
  I say then come get me
  I'm in a southern city sipping on some cold Remy
  At the club looking at girls with big ass and titties
  The instrumental that you hearing came from Frank Nitti
  We do it big keep it gangsta got to stay gritty
  We on the rise real fast like gas prices
  The industry is bland so we came to add spices
  Heat it up beat it up thugs treat it up
  Transform it into something that's complete with us
  You didn't know I run with killers on a regular
  Conceal weapons rhyme skill is spectacular
  Little Nicky got my back baby bear witness
  Get past him and you gonna have to deal with Tony Dimples
  Deon and Mint Green make it seem so simple
  8ways representing making other crews cripple
  You know I, you know I.. I..
  
  [Chorus: 4x]
  
  [Koncrete]
  We rugged like cave-dwellers them haters be way jealous
  They speaking that haterism you need to behave fellas
  We banging fo' sho now you'd think we be slow now
  Them 'Bama boys ripping hard we make you say oh now
  I never come synthetic the lyrical diabetic
  You should be apologetic for spittin shit so pathetic
  So roll up the marijuana we hotter than Arizona
  Don't make Lil' Man put it on ya
  You sweating me like a sauna
  My nigga get real with it from here to Mobile with it
  We showing y'all still with it so nigga just deal with it
  Koncrete and the Fat Mack we sip on that cognac
  So let's get this platinum plaque so we can watch paper stack
  
  I be that nigga from the 'Bama 'Bama got plenty of monogrammar
  Call me yo pussy-rammer dumping dick in yo mamma-jamma
  Pose for that camera cat be sweeter than Tropicana
  All for the fashion but I be like yo fuck the glamour
  My country grammar have bitches come out of pajama
  But not the shady one that get you throwed off in the slammer
  Me and my fama out there dirty be actin nutty with ?Buddy?
  Keeping it smutty even the ?butty cut it what?
  Busters ain't wonder what they facing
  Niggas got them thoughts that longer than tele-communications
  Wait for the ?room of incubrations?
  Slab we be blazing spitting that southern incantations
  
  [Chorus: 4x]
  
  [Eightball]
  When I open up my... Damn hold up is that it?