Anotha Day In Tha Hood
Eightball & MJG Lyrics


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[ VERSE 1: Eightball ]
Eightball the Fat Mac must express
While a nigga's gettin zooted from the potent-ass sess
Lookin back, damn, I was wild as a juvenile
Mama showed love and she struggled for her only child
But like my dad I was stuck in the streets
I never wanted to work hard, cause that shit ain't for me
Back then only 16, ignorant and curious
Mom's gettin periods cause I wasn't serious
I said fuck school teachers and the church preachers
I wanted to hang with my niggas with the street sweepers
Back in the days sellin herbs on the [Name]
Me and Squeaky doin city-wide talent shows
Gettin dissed, gettin pissed cause of this shit
Cause it's so hard in this muthafuckin business
I said many times, "Mama, I'ma make you proud"
But I could never leave the thug life of Orange Mound
I'm on the corner drinkin Thunderbird, slingin rocks
They in my hands cause the cops know 'bout the matchbox
But I can't sell dope, rappin is the way, gee
And this is just another day around the homies

[ VERSE 2: MJG ]
..mid day, I was deep into a sleep
Unconscious from that hay that they distribute on em streets
My world was constantly spinnin from the Rémy that was in me
And we ain't half-stepped on them blunts, we chiefed up plenty
A penny to be earned in a day is what I'm looking for
Hopin for, some kind of way to make a little more ducats
Fuck it, shit that I just needed, I just stuck it
Up, hell, nigga might as well
Proceed to hustle like a p-i-m-p
MJ fuckin G
The nigga with the muthafuckin clout, no doubt
The pimps is in the muthafuckin house
Be up out [Name], black folk is takin over
You know how I know? Gimme the mic and I show ya
I teach ya, I reach ya with this pimpalistic knowledge
The shit a nigga learned back in Break-A-Bitch College
Started, to hustle at the age of 11
Started makin money when a nigga turned 12
Started to induldge at the age of 13
At 14 a nigga flatfoot was raisin hell
In the muthafuckin hood

[ VERSE 3: Eightball ]
So many rappers in this industry, I don't doubt
That it's a bunch of niggas broke with a CD out
It ain't new to me, cause me and MJG
Had to struggle just to hustle down in Tennessee
In Memphis, tryin to be a rapper
But rappin don't mean shit to Elvis Presley-lovin crackers
Plus I'm with a record label gankin me and fuckin me
Niggas always promsisin me shit that I will never see
Trick-buster always talkin 'bout we family
But while I was rappin he was snortin up my royalty
So I got smart, hit the streets and said fuck that
That's when this nigga named T Money heard our first track
Pack em up, move em out, straight down to Texas
Me and JG ridin drop-top Lexus
"Coming Out Hard" on the charts in the 'Billboard'
Second album droppin and we waitin on our first award
Niggas talkin cause the crew ain't walkin no mo'
Them jealous busters tryin to start shit over hoes
I don't know what is worse, livin bad or livin good
But the whole world remind me of my neighborhood

[ VERSE 4: MJG ]
See, I'm a self-made hustler, trustin the
Niggas who think that two heads are better than one
And ready to get the job done, son
MJG gots game in the street sale
That makes me get lifts in the studio
Even though it was kind of hard as far as I can see
Growin up in the Orange Mound Tennessee community
Could it be the future had love for a nigga who
Struggled through all type of shit for a bill or two?
Still I do shows for my fans cause my fans buy my tapes
And the tapes make my g's and the g's keeps me straight
And I hate when the busters smile all in my face like a hoe
And talk shit in the down low
Look out, punk, mutha-fucka, sucka, niggas
My finger's gettin tired of the trigger, dig a
Grave, shit, cause I don't want his boys to have to deal
With the smell of the trick I just killed
???? if you can't hang with the stress, best
Wipe the big 'S' off your muthafuckin chest




Press issues, makin sure they fully understood
'bout a young nigga life in the muthafuckin hood

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Eightball & MJG's "Anotha Day In Tha Hood" are a deep reflection of the harsh realities of growing up on the streets. The first verse by Eightball is about his upbringing and how he got involved with the wrong crowd. He talks about his mother's struggles to raise him, and how he chose to hang out with his friends instead of going to school. He also mentions how he used to sell drugs on the streets, but found escape through rap music.


The second verse by MJG is a reflection on his own life growing up in Orange Mound, Tennessee. He talks about the struggles he faced growing up, and how he had to hustle from a young age just to survive. He also discusses how he got into the music industry and how he had to fight to earn his place.


The third verse by Eightball discusses the challenges he faced in the music industry. He talks about how many rappers never make it despite being talented, and how his own record label failed him. He also mentions how he left Memphis for Texas to pursue his dreams and how he and MJG went on to become successful.


Overall, the lyrics are a raw depiction of life in the ghetto, with its struggles, hopes, and dreams. The rappers bring their streets smarts and experiences to create a powerful message for their listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

Eightball the Fat Mac must express
Eightball is introducing himself as a rapper.


While a nigga's gettin zooted from the potent-ass sess
While people are getting high from smoking the strong weed.


Lookin back, damn, I was wild as a juvenile
Eightball reflects on his wild behavior as a young person.


Mama showed love and she struggled for her only child
Eightball's mother showed him love and worked hard as a single parent.


Back then only 16, ignorant and curious
At 16 years old, Eightball was naive and inquisitive.


I said fuck school teachers and the church preachers
Eightball didn't respect his teachers or religious leaders.


Back in the days sellin herbs on the [Name]
In the past, Eightball sold drugs on a certain street.


Me and Squeaky doin city-wide talent shows
Eightball and a friend named Squeaky performed in talent shows across the city.


Gettin dissed, gettin pissed cause of this shit
They were insulted and angered by other people's negative comments on their performances.


Cause it's so hard in this muthafuckin business
Eightball is acknowledging that the music industry is tough.


I said many times, 'Mama, I'ma make you proud'
Eightball promised his mother that he would achieve success.


But I could never leave the thug life of Orange Mound
Eightball couldn't give up his dangerous, criminal lifestyle in his hometown.


I'm on the corner drinkin Thunderbird, slingin rocks
Eightball drinks cheap wine and sells drugs on the corner.


They in my hands cause the cops know 'bout the matchbox
Eightball carries the drugs in matchboxes to hide them from the police.


But I can't sell dope, rappin is the way, gee
Eightball decides to pursue a music career instead of selling drugs.


And this is just another day around the homies
This is just a typical day hanging out with his friends.


..mid day, I was deep into a sleep
MJG was sleeping during the middle of the day.


Unconscious from that hay that they distribute on em streets
MJG was unconscious from smoking strong weed sold on the streets.


My world was constantly spinnin from the Rémy that was in me
MJG was dizzy from drinking Rémy Martin cognac.


And we ain't half-stepped on them blunts, we chiefed up plenty
MJG and his friends smoked a lot of weed.


A penny to be earned in a day is what I'm looking for
MJG is trying to make money every day.


The nigga with the muthafuckin clout, no doubt
MJG is confident and respected in his community.


Started, to hustle at the age of 11
MJG started selling drugs at a young age.


Started makin money when a nigga turned 12
MJG made money from his illegal activities at 12 years old.


Started to induldge at the age of 13
MJG started using drugs at 13 years old.


At 14 a nigga flatfoot was raisin hell
MJG was causing trouble at 14 years old.


In the muthafuckin hood
MJG grew up and continues to live in a rough neighborhood.


So many rappers in this industry, I don't doubt
There are many rap artists in the music industry.


That it's a bunch of niggas broke with a CD out
Many rappers are poor despite having released albums.


Had to struggle just to hustle down in Tennessee
Eightball and MJG had a difficult time trying to make money in Tennessee.


But rappin don't mean shit to Elvis Presley-lovin crackers
Some white people who love Elvis Presley don't respect rap music.


Plus I'm with a record label gankin me and fuckin me
Eightball is unhappy with his record label for taking advantage of him.


Niggas always promsisin me shit that I will never see
Other people made promises to Eightball that they didn't keep.


Trick-buster always talkin 'bout we family
Someone tries to act like they are close friends or family with Eightball, but they are not.


But while I was rappin he was snortin up my royalty
Another person stole money that Eightball earned from his music.


So I got smart, hit the streets and said fuck that
Eightball decided to take control of his own career and leave his record label.


Niggas talkin cause the crew ain't walkin no mo'
Some people are jealous that Eightball and MJG are no longer associated with a record label.


Them jealous busters tryin to start shit over hoes
Some people are trying to create drama because of women.


I don't know what is worse, livin bad or livin good
Eightball is not sure which is preferable - a hard, criminal lifestyle or success.


But the whole world remind me of my neighborhood
The world outside of his neighborhood is similar in some ways.


See, I'm a self-made hustler, trustin the
MJG is a successful criminal who relies only on himself.


Niggas who think that two heads are better than one
MJG doesn't trust working with other people.


And ready to get the job done, son
MJG is always willing to do what it takes to make money.


Growin up in the Orange Mound Tennessee community
MJG was raised in a tough neighborhood in Tennessee.


Could it be the future had love for a nigga who
MJG wonders if he was destined for success despite his rough upbringing.


Struggled through all type of shit for a bill or two?
MJG endured many hardships to make a small amount of money.


Still I do shows for my fans cause my fans buy my tapes
MJG remains committed to performing for his fans who support his music.


And the tapes make my g's and the g's keeps me straight
MJG earns money from selling his music, which supports him financially.


And I hate when the busters smile all in my face like a hoe
MJG doesn't like it when people pretend to be friends with him, but they are actually gossiping behind his back.


And talk shit in the down low
People spread rumors or say negative things in secret.


Look out, punk, mutha-fucka, sucka, niggas
MJG warns others to watch out for deceitful individuals.


My finger's gettin tired of the trigger, dig a
MJG is tired of using guns to protect himself.


Grave, shit, cause I don't want his boys to have to deal
MJG would rather kill someone than allow his enemies to harm his family.


With the smell of the trick I just killed
MJG is referring to his murder of an enemy.


???? if you can't hang with the stress, best
The meaning of this line is unclear.


Wipe the big 'S' off your muthafuckin chest
MJG challenges others to stop pretending to be tough.


Press issues, makin sure they fully understood
MJG is careful to ensure that the media portrays him accurately.


'bout a young nigga life in the muthafuckin hood
MJG's music tells the story of life in a dangerous neighborhood.




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