All In My Mind - 8Ball & MJG

They told me to come clever whatever

It don't make it's on you

So I be who I be and do what I gotta do

I'm one of the few the proud and the pimpish

In this business I be the swiftest when I kick this

As if you didn't know

It's Thorough from that Suave Camp

Best Vemp chimped

Or get licked like a mail stamp

Amps and beats technics is what I come with

Gangsta's and pimps and balla's is who I f**k with

F**k nobody safe when I see demons in tha mirror

Wicked as f**k feeling like a Murder and Killa

Witness I'm on the defense like Johnny Cochran

Now give up yo thangs mista

Before this glock hit the proper spot

Blocks on phones they won't leave they homes

Peeping through cracks

Cause blacks be coming back with all that past crap

Strap on your bullit proof vest and combat boots

It's ni**a ni**a day

And this time we go come on you

Baby blue disguise thats wise

Made me loose my 9-5 got myself a 4-5 am

Aimless spraying not playing with their vertabrates

These the Murda Dayz

So many niggaz must come wicked

We done heard of wayz

I see one two Niggaz actin live

3 seconds past before I blast with my 4-5

6 shots 7 cops just to take 8 ball

9 witnesses reported all the sh*t the recalled

Everlasting blasting niggaz running fast when

Buckin gott'em ducking

Putting sucka's in the past tense

I be the holder of the gat therefore

It shall not run

A psychic couldnt see such

A feature for my momma's son

Breath taker the overweight trouble maker

Fake trick breaker Tennessee earthquaker

Shaking grounds when I'm walking smoking fat onion

I get lit and beat the sh*t out of Paul Bunyon

Fightin Clash of the Titans on your dial

I'm gettin blitzed stickin on my tootsie doggystyle

Word G you heard me

The wicked b**ch served

Now I'm playing soccer

Gotta kick'em to da curb G

But she's not with it put a spell on the fat mack

I hate stikin hoe's but I cant help but to go back

I sound like a fiend everytime is the last time

Could this be reality or all in my mind

Spill 9's like fluid do it like some G's

They know me from Columbian streets to Portugeese

I got mo scratch than flea's

I got mo gat's than these

High powered sour ni**a's

Steady slangin crack to fiend's

At ease take a look at some black G's

Scopin the president takin over residents like black kings

Stack G's with phat key's

Rats ease on your properties poppin me for my black jeans

I had a cracker on my scope and my finger still itchin

Visions of killing and then the strap start spittin hittin

The prez plottin payback on the devil

A rebel and a mason is what yall snakes facing

Chasing traders with my data

Cause I hata should be corpe

And peep game when it's being taught

Or to picture this of us lyricists

Seeing ni**a'z taking shots and

The same ni**a'z getting hit

Spit the gift and got fam like Gotti

Hittin her like hobbies

Killin everybody

Let my head grip the bed and I check the time

It's all a dream I seen in my f**kin mind

280 pounds of hay every damn day I gotta test a

25 lighters on my dressa' yes ah

Breakfast being served by a hoe that look like Genie

She press my every wish and

Keeps a tight a** bikini tini

Tiny as a Barbie Doll summer set

She all up in my house and

I still aint hit that p**sy yet

I gives props to my butler cause he know

That I know on the downlow

He's a chiefin muthaf**ka for ya

Now as I flips through the calendar I spots the winter

If it aint 3 mo freaky hoes wanna have dinner

But I cant do it cause my schedule just to tight

I just phoned

Quincy Jones said he needs my help tonight

He wanted me to pick the strong from the wimps

Them playa's with the limps to

Make a song called We Are The Pimps

I call's Ball Ball calls the crew

We met up at the Penthouse and Paris Round 2

Do u know the code to the fence if u don't

Then move on cause u aint

Got no home in this residence

It's evident that I'm daydreaming high

All the time ever last line all in my mind