88 Eights by Genius Lyrics
Like an 8-room pad with an upstairs
I'm definitely destined to make 8 digits
Without the 8, right
Meet your death in less than 8 seconds
Still spendin' money from '88
Pay 580 for blow
'85 and Jay Z rise 10
On the brain like a whole 8th of cane
Keep shorty maced can't throw a 4-4 8-ball
The price was like 8 digits a long way
Like the first dude to cop the 850 in '89
Making out wills at 18s
8 figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th Wonder
We live from the 7-1-8
See me with that dough by 8 o'clock
80 percent of these niggas with deals can't see me with the dough
Mr. I don't cop nothin' less than 8
Like a letter y'all, the 9-8 find me straight
Jay Z breaths, 80 degrees
Check, live from the 7-1-8
Live from the 7-1-8 If there ever was one great
Same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80
38 waist, enough to put one nine in
Get this shit jumpin like 8 blacks, fo' crackers
38 revolve like the sun round the Earth
I'm a hustla hit me with an 8th of raw
'88 been hustlin'
Make out a check for 800 dollars
Jigga Man, holla
Took me 1.8 but I had to get it straight
38 longs inside my mom's Buick
Jigga man is diesel when I lift the 8 up
Isn't this great, my flight leaves at 8
Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th Wonder of the World
Young brother, big city, 8 million stories
8 figures you fake twitchy niggas can't stop
When I'm in crazy mode, 380 blows like Maceo
When I was pushin weight, back in '88
Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, early 90's
In 18 months, 80 million more
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs
Bean's and Bleek is right now, we can see our 8 miles nigga
I'm handlin' a model stand about 5'8"
Party at Bungalow 8
Flow like I'm 18
Goin on my 8th ring, got Phil Jackson's Zen
I'm on the block like I'm 8 feet tall
38 in his waist
End up, dead before 38
Had his old reliable 38 gun in his reach
Instead he pulled out a newer 38 snub
8 maniac cats strapped with gats
I turn an 8th to an ounce
I'm on my 8th summer, still hot, young's the 8th Wonder
Pull an 80 out her Anne Klein purse and bust some
Five six seven o'clock, 8 o'clock rock
1-8-7 they ass, stop
Valet a couple strays From the .38 Special
More of them on the way, the 8th Wonder on the way
Ya 8's don't bust, you a constant contradiction
Skipped on them quarter 8s
I used to think rappin' at 38 was ill
But last year alone I grossed 38 mil'
I know I ain't quite 38 but still
The flow so special got a 38 feel
I'm from the '80s, home of the heroin
180 thou' screamin' "Hov!" with the Roc up
Cruisin' down 8th street, off-white Lexus
8 million stories out there in the Naked
'96, '97, '98, '99
06 and 7, '08, '09
All hustlers who ever, bought a 8th from me
'Cept I put 8 balls in corners without usin' pool sticks
So many watches I need 8 arms
One neck but got 8 charms
Used to shop in TJ Maxx back in '83
Had a grill in '88
New religion, 8th Wonder of the World, alien, superstition
Bitch I been brackin’ since the ‘80s
’89 in London pull the Benz up
I'm definitely destined to make 8 digits
Without the 8, right
Meet your death in less than 8 seconds
Still spendin' money from '88
Pay 580 for blow
'85 and Jay Z rise 10
On the brain like a whole 8th of cane
Keep shorty maced can't throw a 4-4 8-ball
The price was like 8 digits a long way
Like the first dude to cop the 850 in '89
Making out wills at 18s
8 figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th Wonder
We live from the 7-1-8
See me with that dough by 8 o'clock
80 percent of these niggas with deals can't see me with the dough
Mr. I don't cop nothin' less than 8
Like a letter y'all, the 9-8 find me straight
Jay Z breaths, 80 degrees
Check, live from the 7-1-8
Live from the 7-1-8 If there ever was one great
Same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80
38 waist, enough to put one nine in
Get this shit jumpin like 8 blacks, fo' crackers
38 revolve like the sun round the Earth
I'm a hustla hit me with an 8th of raw
'88 been hustlin'
Make out a check for 800 dollars
Jigga Man, holla
Took me 1.8 but I had to get it straight
38 longs inside my mom's Buick
Jigga man is diesel when I lift the 8 up
Isn't this great, my flight leaves at 8
Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th Wonder of the World
Young brother, big city, 8 million stories
8 figures you fake twitchy niggas can't stop
When I'm in crazy mode, 380 blows like Maceo
When I was pushin weight, back in '88
Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, early 90's
In 18 months, 80 million more
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs
Bean's and Bleek is right now, we can see our 8 miles nigga
I'm handlin' a model stand about 5'8"
Party at Bungalow 8
Flow like I'm 18
Goin on my 8th ring, got Phil Jackson's Zen
I'm on the block like I'm 8 feet tall
38 in his waist
End up, dead before 38
Had his old reliable 38 gun in his reach
Instead he pulled out a newer 38 snub
8 maniac cats strapped with gats
I turn an 8th to an ounce
I'm on my 8th summer, still hot, young's the 8th Wonder
Pull an 80 out her Anne Klein purse and bust some
Five six seven o'clock, 8 o'clock rock
1-8-7 they ass, stop
Valet a couple strays From the .38 Special
More of them on the way, the 8th Wonder on the way
Ya 8's don't bust, you a constant contradiction
Skipped on them quarter 8s
I used to think rappin' at 38 was ill
But last year alone I grossed 38 mil'
I know I ain't quite 38 but still
The flow so special got a 38 feel
I'm from the '80s, home of the heroin
180 thou' screamin' "Hov!" with the Roc up
Cruisin' down 8th street, off-white Lexus
8 million stories out there in the Naked
'96, '97, '98, '99
06 and 7, '08, '09
All hustlers who ever, bought a 8th from me
'Cept I put 8 balls in corners without usin' pool sticks
So many watches I need 8 arms
One neck but got 8 charms
Used to shop in TJ Maxx back in '83
Had a grill in '88
New religion, 8th Wonder of the World, alien, superstition
Bitch I been brackin’ since the ‘80s
’89 in London pull the Benz up