Lyrics Paid Dues - CeeLo Green , 8Ball & MJG
(Eightball)
Yeah,
Yeah...
Space
Age
forever.Niggas
and
hoes
better
recognize
Eightball
& MJG...
been
ten
toes
down
in
this
game
Since
we
were
two
young
playas
in
a
one
horse
town
Then
hopped
to
a
muthafuckin
grasshopper
Nigga,
my
life
would
have
been
done
got
cut
off...
If
my
dues
weren′t
paid.
(Cee-Lo)
It's
ah,
skinnin
lines
between
wrong
and
right
Trapped
in
a
trap
til
the
mornin
light
Ghetto
ain′t
left
me
no
choices,
I
had
to
fight
My
momma
and
daddy
was
too
young
to
raise
me
right.
Maybe
I
been
made
a
man
from
all
the
mistakes
I
made
Niggas
dead,
niggas
gone,
I
still
ain't
afraid.
Ain't
too
grown
to
get
back
on
with
ghetto
games
I
played
My
life
would
have
been
done
got
cut
off
if
the
dues
weren′t
paid.
MJG
In
the
middle
of
doin
crime
(Uggh),
it
never
stopped
me
from
writin
rhymes
It
never
stopped
me
from
playin
music,
God,
but
it
didn′t
mean
I
had
to
use
it
It
was
obvious,
I
had
to
give
up
the
streets
- for
the
beats
Not
knowin,
but
havin
faith
on
just
how
long
that
it
would
be
Before
I
made
it,
before
somebody
picked
up
my
tape
and
played
it
With
a
remark
like,
"Hey,
played
that
instrumental,
You
cat's
got
potential."
In
the
process
of
doing
talent
shows,
parties,
and
mix
tapes
We
even
put
it
down
on
some
of
our
homeboys
jail
release
dates
I
can
remember
in
the
past
closin
down
at
fast
foods
Strictly
stickin
to
my
dreams,
but
feelin
like
I′d
be
the
last
dude
Who
can
make
it
in
this
rap,
I
thought
that
they
ain't
go
see
me
in
Memphis
It
was
like
a
time
they
looked
over
Tennesseee,
And
didn′t
know
Hip-Hop
was
in
us.
To
all
my
vets
in
the
game,
I
got
love,
stay
on
your
toes
Cause
back
in
the
days,
I
use
to
use
your
4-5
instrumental
to
do
my
shows
And
look,
I
was
17
- when
I
signed
my
first
contract
And
about
18
1/2
when
I
signed
my
worst
contract,
we
hurt
from
that
And
til
this
day,
they
still
distributin
- our
first
tape
Before
Comin
Out
Hard,
now
can
you
feel
it?
Be
humble
and
patient
with
whatever
you
should
choose
Cause,
to
get
to
where
I
am
right
now,
I
don't
paid
my
dues.
Eightball
A
C-note
for
a
concert,
I
know
that
sounds
preposterous
Nigga,
we
didn′t
have
a
pot
to
piss
So
we
got
on
stage
and
we
rocked
the
bitch.
Fuck
the
chee$e,
I
love
to
see...
My
niggas
in
the
front
row
Get
buck
wild,
start
a
fight,
the
police
make
a
nigga
stop
the
show
Niggas
all
in
the
parkin
lot,
bustin
shots,
fuckin
with
hoes
Box
chevy
with
the
spokes
and
vogues,
Niggas
didn't
know
shit
about
a
20
inch
Mo-Mo
Hard
head,
young
nigga
don't
believe
that
shit,
til
I
see
that
shit
See
them
heavyweight
niggas,
one
day,
I′m
gonna
be
that
shit
Ok,
everybody
know
everybody
done
sold
dope,
ran
with
a
gang
Pimp
some
hoes,
and.snorted
a
little
coke.but
uhh.
I′m
space
agein.and
we'll
forever
be
Eightball,
the
fat
mack,
and...
M-J
fuckin
G
Turn
the
page,
from
then
to
now,
and
we
still
grindin
Small
clubs
and
small
towns
think
they
bouncin,
and
we
find
them
Put
them
on
the
guest
list,
make
them
pump
their
fist
and
get
buck
to
this
Make
one
of
them
weed
smokin,
gangsta
bitches
get
fucked
to
this
Expand,
give
all
my
true
fans
what
they
demand
Do
my
part
again
and
uhh...
come
out
hard
again
and
uhh.
Keep
space
agein,
and
we′ll
forever
be...
Eightball,
the
fat
mack,
and...
M-J
fuckin
G.
Album
Ceelaborations
1 GOD (Gaining One's Definition)
2 Paid Dues
3 You Know
4 Lookin At Us
5 Sexual Chocolate
6 Held Down
7 We're All Gonna Die
8 G.O.S.P.E.L.
9 All I Know
10 Long Time Coming
11 Lil Drummer Boy
12 My Time 2 Go
13 Stop Lyin
14 Storm Chaser
15 Dro In The Wind
16 Do You Like The Way
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.