They first appeared on the rap scene with their 1993 album Cominβ Out Hard. The album was successful commercially as well as critically and established the group as a prominent act in the then emerging Southern Rap scene. Their subsequent albums in the 1990s including 1994βs On the Outside Looking In, and 1995βs On Top of the World cemented their status as some of the Southβs best rappers. On Top of the World was particularly succeessful, peaking at #8 on the Billboard Hot 200 and being certified Gold. After those albums both 8Ball & MJG released solo albums, first MJGβs No More Glory in 1997 and then 8Ballβs Lost in 1998. They reunited in 1999 to release their fourth album as a group, titled In Our Lifetime, Vol. 1
For their later releases they signed with Bad Boy Records. Their first album for Bad Boy Records, Living Legends, was certified Gold by the RIAA. Their second album on Bad Boy Records was titled Ridin High and was released in March 2007.
Commercially one of the high points of 8Ball & MJGβs career was their being featured on Three 6 Mafiaβs hit song βStay Flyβ in 2005. That song peaked at #13 on the Billboard Hot 100, which is the biggest hit of Three 6 Mafiaβs career and the biggest hit for 8Ball & MJG. The song was a collaboration between two of the most successful rap groups from the state of Tennessee, where Three 6 Mafia also hail from.
Today 8Ball and MJG also head their own record labels. 8Ball heads 8 Ways Entertainment (distributed by Koch Entertainment), while MJG heads MJG Muzik. On their label are the young, up and coming Memphis duo, Da Volunteers, who are widely known throughout the Southern United States for their 2006 single, βWhatβs Yo Favorite Color?β, which glorifies their neighborhood of Orange Mound.
In September 2007, 8Ball and MJG signed deals in Sacramento, CA with Real Talk Entertainment 8Ball released a group album with E.D.I of the Outlawz entitled Doinβ It Big on April 1, 2008 and MJG released a solo album entitled Pimp Tight on April 29, 2008.
In June 2008 the group announced that they have officially signed onto T.I.βs record label Grand Hustle.
Friend Or Foe
Eightball & MJG Lyrics
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You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
How about you?
Our age five years old
We were young bucks
Scrubbin' each others backs in the bathtub
Babysitter would send you to bed
So she could give the young playa some viscious head uh
Early symptoms of
Time of nightway
Gigantic factor from the
Caukenis bitch tamer
Some had it all though
But less unfortunate
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose
And I had a Huffy
You owned a green machine
Three different lunch pails
I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the church together nigga
Sunday school
Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga
That ain't even cool
I used to be conned, racked, fucked around
And ripped bad
Barking up on the wrong tree
Talking about runnin' up in my past
Niggas have hateful thoughts
But they stop me from strivin'
Suckas be shakin' salt
All in his gameful so find
Some fools be gettin' crossed
Victims of 40-ness
Man all that drama you come with
I swear you on some shit
Whether it's morphine or cocaine
Doja or dog food
They had these marks for Tre and Max
Fuckin' off my high breakin' rules
You got ya P's mixed up
You ain't no pimp
You's a forty
I spit for major mix
While you make tapes for ya homie
And then you work up tha nerve
To speak fair words
The pimp, a traitor, we instigators
That's why I wrote this verse
For every youngster with his mind on his meal
Young playa just chill
And take a look at what these fakers call real
Nigga
I trust no man,
'Cause man will let you down every time
That's why I take it upon myself to thank god in every rhyme
'Cause I've seen better times
And I've seen worser days
When some of my so called friends
Wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say
I quench my thirst today
With righteous thoughts of mine
'Cause righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
I seen it every time
They come and go
That's why I drop to my knees
And ask god to distinguish friend from foe
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
He made it tight and now I'm back up on the scene
Countin' greens
Straight from H-town to New Orleans
New human beings puttin' it down like a mic or not
Replace the slot open up shop
We 'bout to make it hot
Stop
With ya devilish doins
Because ya devilish doins will only bring forth ya ruin
Friend or foe, you just will never know
Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you just will never know
Listen
I'm tryin' to tell you my nigga to watch cha back
And trust few
Cause ain't no nigga goin' watch ya back for you like you
When someone is broke and down and out without no clout it's rough
At least you know who you can and who you cannot trust
See let me explain myself and clear up the point I'm tryin to make
Don't want no bustas around me
Playa hatin' or actin' fake
Don't ever be wantin' nobody to get to close
I don't know if it's effects of
From the marijuana that got me more than trippin'
See nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella loot
But if my loot was gone would I be all alone?
See, my partners who used to ride with me
And smoke that dank, and fuck with hoes
Would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll?
Maybe they will, maybe they won't
Who is to say what a nigga will do
Who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that they'll help
You
See what I'm sayin', listen to me and see if you can dig this
Smilin' faces replaces friends when people receive ends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin' funny because my moneys loaned
But there was no drama when I was livin' at my momma's home
But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin' you don't already know
Personal business, you got to watch who you friends is
I'm thinking about hard times
Freeing my mind
Who in the fuck goin' be my crutch?
Holdin' me up, helpin' me out
Makin' sure that I stay in touch
Where do I sleep, who do I turn to?
When I be low on my cash
Who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin' bout kickin' my ass?
Who is my friends who is my foes?
Who do I ask, when I want to know
Somethin' about somethin' but I don't know nothin'
My ignorance be keepin' me out in the cold
Who do I call when I'm in need of a ride?
In somebody elses car
How do I get from point A to be if be is just to far?
Where can I get a loan, where can I use the phone?
Who's goin' to give me the permission to make a decision
To come up in they house and live
When will I drive a BMer takin' my clothes to the cleaner
How can I know
Will I forever be payin' my dues, will I forever be singing the blues?
Where will I find a shoulder when I be wantin' to lean
Know what I mean?
When I be needin' some justification
Stuck in the fuckin' same location
Who is the friend that is helpin' me?
Who is the busta that's hurtin' me?
Who can I trust?
Will you be there when the goin' is tough?
Will I be hangin' with dick in the dust?
Who want to share my load when it's too heavy to carry?
Or will I go crazy pullin' the load alone?
Constantly gettin' my hustle on
When will I finally see, kinda suspect
Or even actually know
Who is my real friend thick and the thin?
And who in the fuck is the foe?
Friend or foe, you just will never know
Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you just will never know
In "Friend or Foe," Eightball and MJG discuss the difficulties of trusting others in a harsh world. Early on, they reminisce about their childhood friendship, revealing that the babysitter who looked after them as kids abused MJG. The song then moves on to discuss the challenges of growing up and keeping good company. As the lyrics tell us, the world is full of people who only come around when things are going well, disappearing at the first sign of trouble. The chorus reminds us that it can be hard to tell who's really on our side and who's trying to take us down.
The song gives listeners a firsthand look into the struggles of growing up in a harsh environment, surrounded by people who might be, at best, friends of convenience. The lyrics portray a feeling of isolation and caution, with people striving to maintain perspective in the face of temptation and betrayal. Overall, "Friend or Foe" captures the complexity of life in modern America, where trust is hard to come by and people often have to look out for themselves.
Line by Line Meaning
Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel
Regardless of how you feel, it's irrelevant
You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
I am here to do what needs to be done, and you should know your role as well
How about you?
What are you going to do?
Our age five years old
We were just kids
We were young bucks
We were young and adventurous
Scrubbin' each others backs in the bathtub
We used to help each other when we were young, innocent, and carefree
Babysitter would send you to bed
The babysitter would make you sleep
But she would make me stay up
But she would let me stay awake
So she could give the young playa some viscious head uh
She would engage in inappropriate activities with me, even though I was just a child
Early symptoms of
Time of nightway
The early signs of a dark and troubled path
Gigantic factor from the
Caukenis bitch tamer
Being influenced by negative factors and manipulative people
Some had it all though
But less unfortunate
Some people had everything, but we were less fortunate
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose
And I had a Huffy
You had a better bike than me, I had a lower quality one
You owned a green machine
Three different lunch pails
You had a cool toy and varied lunchbox options
I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails
I made a go-cart with whatever I could find, even if it was makeshift
We grew up in the church together nigga
Sunday school
We had a shared upbringing in a church environment and attended Sunday school
Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga
That ain't even cool
I've heard that you're involved in criminal activities, which is not acceptable
I used to be conned, racked, fucked around
And ripped bad
I used to be taken advantage of, deceived, and treated poorly
Barking up on the wrong tree
Talking about runnin' up in my past
You're making false accusations and trying to interfere with my personal history
Niggas have hateful thoughts
But they stop me from strivin'
People may have negative thoughts about me, but they won't prevent me from achieving my goals
Suckas be shakin' salt
All in his gameful so find
Foolish individuals try to undermine my success and bring negativity to my life
Some fools be gettin' crossed
Victims of 40-ness
Certain individuals fall into traps and become victims of their own foolishness
Man all that drama you come with
I swear you on some shit
All the unnecessary drama you bring, you're behaving strangely
Whether it's morphine or cocaine
Doja or dog food
Whether it's drugs like morphine or cocaine, marijuana, or even animal food
They had these marks for Tre and Max
Fuckin' off my high breakin' rules
These individuals targeted Tre and Max, ruining my mood and disregarding the rules
You got ya P's mixed up
You ain't no pimp
You's a forty
You've misunderstood the game, you're not a pimp, you're just an inferior individual
I spit for major mix
While you make tapes for ya homie
I make music that reaches a wider audience, while you make music for your close friends
And then you work up tha nerve
To speak fair words
Then you have the audacity to speak kind words
The pimp, a traitor, we instigators
That's why I wrote this verse
The pimp is a betrayer, and we are instigators. That's why I wrote this verse
For every youngster with his mind on his meal
Young playa just chill
This verse is for every young person focused on success. Just relax and take it easy
And take a look at what these fakers call real
Nigga
Take a good look at what these fake people consider to be reality
I trust no man,
'Cause man will let you down every time
I have no trust in anyone, because people will always disappoint you
That's why I take it upon myself to thank god in every rhyme
That's why I express gratitude to God in every song I write
Cause I've seen better times
And I've seen worser days
I have experienced both good and bad times
When some of my so called friends
Wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say
Some of my supposed friends were absent when I had nothing to say
I quench my thirst today
With righteous thoughts of mine
I satisfy my desires with positive and moral thoughts
'Cause righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
Positive thinking will distance me from mediocre and negative individuals
I seen it every time
They come and go
I've witnessed it repeatedly, people come and go
That's why I drop to my knees
And ask god to distinguish friend from foe
That's why I pray and ask God to help me differentiate between true friends and enemies
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
Surprisingly, in the morning, I can see the truth and clarity
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
And then I express gratitude to God again for resolving everything
He made it tight and now I'm back up on the scene
Countin' greens
God made everything right, and now I'm back in the spotlight, counting money
Straight from H-town to New Orleans
New human beings puttin' it down like a mic or not
Representing Houston to New Orleans, we are new and talented individuals making our mark
Replace the slot open up shop
We 'bout to make it hot
We're taking over and creating something remarkable
Stop
With ya devilish doins
Stop engaging in evil activities
Because ya devilish doins will only bring forth ya ruin
Your wicked actions will only lead to your downfall
Friend or foe, you just will never know
Determining if someone is a friend or enemy is difficult
Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
It's challenging to find trustworthy individuals in a harsh world
Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
There is jealousy and resentment all around me
Listen
Pay attention
I'm tryin' to tell you my nigga to watch cha back
I'm advising you, my friend, to be careful
And trust few
Only trust a select few
Cause ain't no nigga goin' watch ya back for you like you
No one will protect you better than yourself
When someone is broke and down and out without no clout it's rough
When someone is financially and socially powerless, it's tough
At least you know who you can and who you cannot trust
In those difficult times, you can identify who is trustworthy and who is not
See let me explain myself and clear up the point I'm tryin to make
Allow me to elucidate and clarify my intended message
Don't want no bustas around me
Playa hatin' or actin' fake
I don't want any fake or jealous individuals around me
Don't ever be wantin' nobody to get too close
Never desire for anyone to become too attached to you
I don't know if it's effects of
From the marijuana that got me more than trippin'
I'm not sure if it's the influence of marijuana that has me feeling strange
See nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella loot
These days, I have a lot of money and live luxuriously
But if my loot was gone would I be all alone?
If I lost all my money, would I be left with no one around me?
See, my partners who used to ride with me
And smoke that dank, and fuck with hoes
My former friends who used to ride with me, smoke marijuana, and engage with women
Would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll?
Would they still be loyal to me if I didn't have anything to offer?
Maybe they will, maybe they won't
Who is to say what a nigga will do
It's uncertain, nobody can predict how someone will behave
Who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that they'll help
You
There's no guarantee that if you help someone, they will help you in return
See what I'm sayin', listen to me and see if you can dig this
Understand what I'm saying, pay attention and see if you comprehend
Smilin' faces replaces friends when people receive ends
When people acquire wealth, they often attract fake friends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin' funny because my moneys loaned
Now that I have borrowed money, suddenly people think I've changed
But there was no drama when I was livin' at my momma's home
There were no issues when I was living with my mother
But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin' you don't already know
I'm not revealing anything new that you don't already understand
Personal business, you got to watch who your friends is
In personal matters, you need to be cautious about who your friends are
I'm thinking about hard times
Freeing my mind
I'm reminiscing about difficult times and trying to clear my mind
Who in the fuck goin' be my crutch?
Holdin' me up, helpin' me out
Who will support and assist me when I need it?
Makin' sure that I stay in touch
Ensuring that I stay connected and in contact
Where do I sleep, who do I turn to?
When I be low on my cash
When I have no money, where can I find shelter and support?
Who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin' bout kickin' my ass?
Who will stand by me when many people are threatening me?
Who is my friends who is my foes?
Who do I ask, when I want to know
Who can I rely on for answers and distinguish between friends and enemies
Somethin' about somethin' but I don't know nothin'
My ignorance be keepin' me out in the cold
I sense there's something happening, but I'm ignorant and left unaware
Who do I call when I'm in need of a ride?
In somebody elses car
Who can I call for transportation when I don't have a car?
How do I get from point A to be if be is just too far?
How do I reach my desired destination if it's too far from point A?
Where can I get a loan, where can I use the phone?
Where can I borrow money, and where can I make a phone call?
Who's goin' to give me the permission to make a decision
To come up in they house and live
Who will give me the authority to stay in someone else's house and live there?
When will I drive a BMer takin' my clothes to the cleaner
When will I own a BMW and have my clothes dry-cleaned?
How can I know
Will I forever be payin' my dues, will I forever be singing the blues?
How can I be certain? Will I always have to struggle and be unhappy?
Where will I find a shoulder when I be wantin' to lean
Know what I mean?
Where can I find support and understanding when I need it?
When I be needin' some justification
Stuck in the fuckin' same location
When I require validation but feel stuck in the same place
Who is the friend that is helpin' me?
Who is the busta that's hurtin' me?
Who is there to assist me? Who is causing me harm?
Who can I trust?
Will you be there when the goin' is tough?
Who can I rely on? Will you stick with me through difficult times?
Will I be hangin' with dick in the dust?
Will I be left abandoned and ashamed?
Who want to share my load when it's too heavy to carry?
Who is willing to help me when the burden becomes too much?
Or will I go crazy pullin' the load alone?
Will I lose my sanity while struggling alone?
Constantly gettin' my hustle on
Continually working and striving
When will I finally see, kinda suspect
Or even actually know
When will I truly understand and have clarity?
Who is my real friend thick and the thin?
And who in the fuck is the foe?
Who is genuinely loyal to me, through both good and bad times? And who is my enemy?
Friend or foe, you just will never know
Determining if someone is a friend or enemy is difficult
Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
It's challenging to find trustworthy individuals in a harsh world
Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
There is jealousy and resentment all around me
Friend or foe you just will never know
Determining if someone is a friend or enemy is difficult
Lyrics Β© Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: C. Martin, Ineffie Woods, Shawn C. Carter
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Kingston Ellington
MJG's verse was straight fire and relatable on so many levels. I think he's one of the most underrated MCs of all time.
James Banks III
Totally agree. Been saying that since this dropped.
Aleem Shakur
Realest talk
Donnie
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Real shit... When I took 9th grade Lit back in '99, we had to write a poem on whatever and read it in front of the class. I used MJG verse as my poem. I just slowed it up, changed the few curse words, and got an A for my performance. So I can officially say this song helped me graduate. Thank you, MJG...
champb Everett
MJG PLAY CLEAN UP ON THIS SONG!!! HE SPIT ONE OF THE MOST TRUTHFUL VERSES I'VE EVER HEARD!!! #justmyopinionβπΎοΈ
Tedrick Levy
You are so true bra... One of the realist verses I heard in a long time....
andre leach
One of the realest verses ever!
Jessica marshall
champb Everett FUCK YEAAAπ₯