Spit
Eightball Lyrics


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I never played the games, fucked hoes and tricks
Niggaz think with they dick and get hit for licks
We mob for life, straight scarred for life
Space age 4 eva nigga fuck the hype

Hard rounds I bust, crush punks to dust
Weak studio gangsta, you can't fuck with us
We live the streets, give streets the piece
Defeat weak emcees and bust heat to eat

My love for change, got me stuck in the game
Got me going insane, who the fuck can I blame?
No you but me, not him but I
Is the one to blame for anything I try

Love life and give, but a trick ain't me
Give bitches the dick and give niggaz the heat
Bust flows that kill, homicide for real
Gold grill and trills, you weak niggaz no the deal

Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with

I got a mind for murder, leave niggaz with stitches
Bloody kick in the crown for thinking this is fictitious
I'ma live for this and I'ma die for this
Eye for eye for this, flip a pie for this

This shit is love and hate, niggaz love to hate it
A piece of paper and a ink pen made me straight
God knows I try, every breath I take
Every song I make is from the heart to the tape

I break and crack flows, build and stack flows
Attack the track flows, back to back flows
You know, I do whatever to get the cash flow
Bust and mash fo' eights in the slab ho

Southern distributer, narcotic deliverer
This shit I be throwing up, combusting and blowing up
I told you niggaz this, see now you done got me pissed
Eight ball, fat boy, murderous lyricist

Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with

Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with

Yeah, I never fuck with fakes, these niggaz is snakes
Smile in my face scheming tryna see what they can take
Emcee for life, AK-47 flows
Like AL Capone nigga, I'm showing my golds

Black skin and rocks, hitting bitches that bop
Blowing weed on the parking lot, fuck the cops
We crash the scene, fulla tuss' and lean
With my sagging jeans, tryna bag a queen

Fuck niggaz with blunts, tryna get in my mix
Brown weed fulla seeds, I don't smoke that shit
I'm a green fanatic, I should be in a clinic
Talking to a psychiatrist 'cuz I know I be tripping

Long nights, fist fights, smoke till we can't
Life of a hustler, go hard in the paint
The streets, got no heart, and no mercy
I think that's why they call down south dirty

Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with

Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with

Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I spit




Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, what I fuck with
Y'all niggaz can't fuck with, the shit I kick

Overall Meaning

The song "Spit" by Eightball is an intense and aggressive track that delves into the world of street life and gang culture. Throughout the lyrics, Eightball showcases his lyrical prowess and asserts his dominance in the rap game. He mentions how he has never played games with his life, choosing instead to focus on the streets and the harsh realities that come with it. He brags about his ability to crush his enemies and how he will do whatever it takes to get the money he needs to survive.


Throughout the song, Eightball also touches on some of the negative aspects of street life, including the pressure to conform to a certain image and the constant danger that comes with it. He references his love of change and the things that have driven him to pursue a life of crime, questioning whether he is to blame for his own actions. However, he ultimately concludes that he is in control of his own destiny and will continue to do whatever it takes to survive.


Line by Line Meaning

I never played the games, fucked hoes and tricks
I never bothered with conforming to the expectations of society and instead focused on meaningless physical relationships.


Niggaz think with they dick and get hit for licks
Men who only think with their genitals often get themselves into violent or dangerous situations.


We mob for life, straight scarred for life
Our gang is a permanent part of our lives, and the physical and emotional scars from living this lifestyle will never fade.


Space age 4 eva nigga fuck the hype
Our crew is always ahead of the trends and fads, and we refuse to follow any mainstream or popular movements.


Hard rounds I bust, crush punks to dust
My rapping skills are so powerful that they can obliterate any weak or inferior competition.


Weak studio gangsta, you can't fuck with us
Artists who only act tough in the studio and have no real street credibility cannot compete with us and our genuine experiences.


We live the streets, give streets the piece
Our lives are consumed by the rough and unforgiving streets, and we offer our experiences and perspectives to the world through our music.


Defeat weak emcees and bust heat to eat
We vanquish any inferior rappers and use our violent tendencies to stay on top of the rap game.


My love for change, got me stuck in the game
My desire to constantly evolve and improve myself has kept me fully committed to the rap game and its challenges.


Got me going insane, who the fuck can I blame?
The pressures and stresses of the rap industry have taken a severe toll on my mental health, and I am struggling to cope with them.


No you but me, not him but I
I am responsible for my own successes and failures, and cannot blame anyone else for my circumstances.


Is the one to blame for anything I try
I am solely responsible for the outcomes of all my artistic endeavors and cannot shift the blame onto outside factors.


Love life and give, but a trick ain't me
I cherish and value genuine relationships and connections, but I am not interested in superficial or deceptive behavior.


Give bitches the dick and give niggaz the heat
I show no mercy or hesitation when it comes to physical intimacy or violent actions towards my enemies.


Bust flows that kill, homicide for real
My rhymes are so powerful that they have the potential to cause physical harm or even death, and I do not hold back in their delivery.


Gold grill and trills, you weak niggaz no the deal
I flaunt my wealth and success through my flashy jewelry and lifestyle, and those who cannot keep up with me are deemed as weak.


This shit is love and hate, niggaz love to hate it
My music and persona elicit strong emotions from people, and though some may dislike it, they cannot help but pay attention to it.


A piece of paper and a ink pen made me straight
My passion for writing and creating music has been my guiding force in life and has kept me on a straight and narrow path.


God knows I try, every breath I take
I give my all into every aspect of my life and career, and am constantly striving to improve myself and my artistry.


Every song I make is from the heart to the tape
My music is a reflection of my genuine emotions and personal experiences, and I pour my heart and soul into every track.


I break and crack flows, build and stack flows
I can both deconstruct and dominate any rap style or trend that comes my way, and am constantly building upon and evolving my own unique flow.


Attack the track flows, back to back flows
I relentlessly and aggressively attack any beat or instrumental, and can effortlessly transition from one style or flow to another.


You know, I do whatever to get the cash flow
Money and success are my primary motivators, and I will do whatever it takes to secure my financial future and provide for my crew and family.


Bust and mash fo' eights in the slab ho
I ride around and showcase my wealth and success through my fancy car and jewelry, and am not afraid to flaunt my success to others.


Southern distributer, narcotic deliverer
I am involved in the illegal drug trade and am responsible for trafficking narcotics throughout the southern region.


This shit I be throwing up, combusting and blowing up
My music and lifestyle have become explosively popular and have propelled me to success and stardom.


I told you niggaz this, see now you done got me pissed
I warned others about my prowess and abilities, and those who doubted me or crossed me now face my wrath and anger.


Eight ball, fat boy, murderous lyricist
My stage name and appearance may be deceiving, but my lyrics and flow are deadly and killer in nature.


Smile in my face scheming tryna see what they can take
People often pretend to be friendly and kind to me, but are secretly plotting to take advantage of my success and wealth.


Emcee for life, AK-47 flows
My dedication to rap music and my lyrical abilities are unwavering and unbreakable, much like the reliability and firepower of an AK-47 weapon.


Like AL Capone nigga, I'm showing my golds
I am using my wealth and status to assert my dominance and power, much like notorious gangster Al Capone.


Black skin and rocks, hitting bitches that bop
I am a black man who wears diamond or other precious stone jewelry, and I have no qualms about engaging in casual sexual encounters with women.


Blowing weed on the parking lot, fuck the cops
I am unafraid of breaking the law or engaging in risky behavior, and openly smoke marijuana in public, despite the potential legal repercussions.


We crash the scene, fulla tuss' and lean
We make a grand entrance and attract attention through our flashy clothing and drug use.


With my sagging jeans, tryna bag a queen
I aim to attract and seduce attractive women while wearing my loose-fitting jeans that hang low on my hips.


Brown weed fulla seeds, I don't smoke that shit
I am particular and discerning about my marijuana consumption and refuse to smoke lower-quality marijuana that contains seeds.


I'm a green fanatic, I should be in a clinic
My love and obsession for marijuana are so intense that I may need professional help to address my addiction or dependence on the drug.


Talking to a psychiatrist 'cuz I know I be tripping
I am aware that my drug use and lifestyle may be causing me mental or emotional distress and may require therapy or counseling.


Long nights, fist fights, smoke till we can't
Our lifestyle is filled with chaos and violence, and we use drugs to cope with the stress and trauma that come with it.


Life of a hustler, go hard in the paint
We are unrelenting and tenacious in our pursuit of wealth and success, and will stop at nothing to achieve our goals.


The streets, got no heart, and no mercy
The unforgiving and dangerous nature of the streets means that there is no room for compassion or mercy, and survival is the only priority.


I think that's why they call down south dirty
The harsh and gritty realities of living in the southern United States have shaped our experiences and music, and have earned us a reputation for being rough or crude.




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