Eightball will come out hard with the gangsta lean
 gold smile for the women that be jockin' the green
 i'm a pimpster
 not a trick on a stroll
 ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on hold
 stay on top of the world  wit a gun in ya hand
 take control of a woman and fear no man
 it be hard for me to see a day with outkast
 if you got it and I don't I'll blast your ass  with the quickness
 because a pimp don't play
 I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed
 born in the Mound, down, deep in the south
 with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth
 and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and vogues
 fo'teef, with the yak, smokin' fat mac indo
 fall up in the club with the pimps, the tone
 gotta tuck in my pants, ya step to me and it's on
 gotta family in Memphis, gotta gang in Texas
 T-Money in the Jag and JB in the Lexus
 cystiff, grip tight nine in the studio
 or...
 I'm comin' out hard

 Chorus:
 Hard out, Hard out,
 Comin' out, Hard
 Hard out, Hard out,
 Hard,
 Hard out, Hard out,
 Comin' out, hard,
 Hard out, Hard out

 (MJG)
 MJG description a brotha
 and one who tends to always keep his business undercover
 but still I wind up in the middle of a click
 some I heard, he heard, she heard,
 should I continue to listen to the rumors, the garbage
 trick, I ain't for this, sucka let's start this ruffness
 wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the sleeper
 now you feeling weaker
 man don't slip when you think you got backup
 looking for some help but ya boys just slacked up
 punked out, backed out
 way low headin' to the front do'
 sneaking out real slow
 how ya feel now?
 what's wrong, what's the matter
 mama never told you not to play with those rappers
 MJG got loose in the 9 deuce
 but for the 9 tre the pimps don't play way
 I'ma stay true
 some of ya'll goin' tre
 some of ya'll i'ma lay
 some of ya'll i'ma hate
 but see I'm in it to win it
 lining up for a party
 just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn, hard

 Chorus

 (Eightball)
 I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I lead
 cool, feed on the next brotha's greed
 J-Smooth cuttin' up, lil' Hank gettin' buck
 killers be shootin' up suckas with no gut
 I'm scoping big bucks, looking for the payoff
 living like a pimpster, checking everyday off
 riding through the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out
 fall up in the mall, let my hoe stro' loked out
 cool, calm and collective, comin' out hard
 MJG count it down

 (MJG)
 1, 2, 3 points I gotta get across
 1, don't
 2, make me
 3, go off
 suckas gettin' stuck up in the face
 tryin' to amaze, somebody else, but they find that it don't pay
 i'm gonna keep, droppin' tracks, smokin fat-mack hay,
 in the ash tray, 3 quarts, put away
 gat on the table cause i'ma able, i'ma keep it
 right up on the shelf, where I know that I can reach it
 my mind is a weapon, cause I'm smart from the start
 MJG...(pimps don't play from the 9 tre)
 comin' out hard

 Chorus