Song: Showed Up
Artist:  8Ball
Year: 2012
Viewed: 103 - Published at: 10 years ago

[Intro: 8Ball]
I'mma tell you this
But you probably already know
At the end of the day it’s all about money
It’s all about money at the end of the day
At the end of the day it’s all about money
It’s all about money at the end of the day

[Hook: 8Ball]
Money in my pocket, dressed nice, smokin’ good
Racks on cleamin’, they see me above and through the hood
Boy ain’t no baby know me since I showed up
Did nobody tell? Baby know me since I showed up
Classy, pimpin’, shine, spectacular
Get there, wrong, I don’t mind actin’ up
Boy they know, baby know me since I showed up
Did nobody tell? Baby know me since I showed up

[Verse 1: 8Ball]
M-town representer, been that way since day o-n-e
Bout number the cap, you walk this here you better pay me
Keep it on the road, swerve to the left, swerve to the right
Two bad hoes, one on the left, one on the right
Introvert with a top heel, lean like a nigga feel he in slow mo
In search of a night to four, gotta have their check when they come to Premro
Blow through like a easy breeze
In town with the business we’ll be getting cash
I ain’t wanna be a judge, ever wanted you to be a judge?
Or you can shank yo ass
We’re the ones with the real good juice
Making movies like a nigga hypnotized but the back girl
Put your glasses on like a nerd
But a nigga like me know that, just a act girl
Plain and simple, give it to the nig can’t give you no mo'
Plain and simple, money over hoes
[Hook]

[Verse 2: MJG]
This is how I open up, my verse from both of us, I spoken up
Hell no, we ain’t broken up
And you ain’t really wanna see, you ain’t dope enough
If you get close enough you might learn how to walk this way
Something’s way, believe me, I make it look easy
But really it’s impossible for some people treat this life like TV
MG TV, ready for the motherfuckers who thinkin’ they good they ain’t really knowin’ me
The ain’t even speakin’ credible lyrics to build to the point a dog no man, they ain’t even showin’ me
Nothin’. So I showed up, ripped the mike like I’m supposed to
Give it up, put my brain to the paper
Not deducting, I fold up
This would be the really surround
I mean numb, did you feel it out
About to give it but they give you one
MCs who try to really hate this rap shit
Don’t act surprised, you really don’t care, sorry
M say pimp J, earned my money, keep on rappin’
You can probably go and buy a whole worth a shit
But you can’t buy me, just buy my talent

[Hook]

( 8Ball )
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