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  • Song Lyrics » D » Dj Quik » 8 Ball Lyrics
    [ verse 1 ]
    Pass me the... (8 ball) so i can get fucked up
    My name is dj quik, so yo, what's up?
    Cause i'm the baddest, i feel, gettin ill for real
    With a forty of o.e., yo, you know the deal
    I'm just chillin with a forty in hand
    I'm so damn bent, that i can hardly stand
    The bottle's in my face, and my lips are all around it
    So stand to the side and watch me (down it)
    Take it to the head without feeling no guilt
    If i was you, i wouldn't fuck with me when i'm on tilt
    Cause i'm a funky dope brother who just won't stop
    And i like to drink the 8, cause it's good till the last drop
    If i can't get it, then i get the discouraged
    I gotta get a bottle of that liquid courage
    I take a big gulp, and my head starts zoomin
    But i'm feeling good as hell, so let the bass keep boomin
    I'm dj quik, and the shots i'm callin
    But the posse don't mind, cause we all 8-ballin

    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (ah yeah)
    (take it in a bottle, 40 quart or can)
    Gimme the
    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (ah yeah)
    (drink it like a madman, yes i do)
    Pass me the
    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (ah yeah)
    (40 ounce in my lap, and it's freezin my balls)
    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (that vodka i was drinkin said, "dude, go 'head")

    [ verse 2 ]
    Now a forty only cost about $1.95
    So we finna mob 17 to the liquor store
    And get a case, fuck a six-pack, what's that?
    I don't drink no st. ides, so forget that
    Now one nigga said that bull got pull
    Just drink a quart of o.e. and your ass'll be full
    And if you don't think o.e. be workin
    Then fuck it, bust the irkin and jerkin
    Cause i'm a muthafucka that think when i wanna drink
    And how can i tell that you're drunk? cause your breath stink
    I know you know you need some double-mint
    And you can't mack to a bitch when you're too bent
    So take it from me, the homie dj quik
    You better rush your cooler, cause you might be sick
    Cause the 8 is for the true niggas, and the grown-ups
    But that don't matter, cause quik got it sowed up
    And punk muthafuckas wanna squab and all that
    But we can get em up as soon as you pass the...
    (8 ball)

    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (ah yeah)
    (take it in a bottle, 40 ounce or a can)
    Gimme the
    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (ah yeah)
    (bottle was empty, so we went to the store)
    Pass me the
    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (ah yeah)
    (40 ounce in my lap, and it's freezin my balls)
    (8 ball)
    (here we go)
    (that vodka i was drinkin said, "dude, go 'head")
    (here's a little somethin bout a nigga like me)
    (fuck it up, y'all)
    (and here comes the...)
    (8 ball rollin)
    (it'll have you trippin)
    (party)
    (cause i was drunk)
    (ah yeah)

    Right about now i'm wonderin who else gone off that 8 ball besides myself
    You know all the homies goin off of it
    And i know
    The l.a. posse's goin off of that (8 ball)
    And g wayne goin off of that (8 ball)
    And donzelli goin off of that (8 ball)
    My homie shot is goin off of that (8 ball)
    And playa hamm goin off of that (8 ball)
    And shabby blue goin off of that (8 ball)
    And mike p goin off of that (8 ball)
    And n.o.e. is goin off of that (8 ball)
    And little shawn goin off of that (8 ball)
    And big duck goin off of that (8 ball)
    My nigga stinkin off of that (8 ball)
    And lou balls goin off of that (8 ball)