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Artists:

Pendulum · 8Ball · 8Ball


Albums:

Mosaic Select: Pendulum (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Pendulum [LP] (Creedence Clearwater Revival) · Pendulum [40th Anniversary Edition] (Creedence Clearwater Revival) · Pendulum (Broadcast) · Pendulum (Mike Taylor) · Pendulum (Tatuya Ishii) · Pendulum CD + Graphic Novel (Insane Clown Posse) · Pendulum (Creedence Clearwater Revival) · Pendulum (Creedence Clearwater Revival) · Pendulum (Creedence Clearwater Revival) – and 3 other albums »


Hey MJG
MJG and that nigga 8Ball
On top of the world

Hey MJG
MJG and that nigga 8Ball
On top of the world

Uh, Let me drop it on the one
J-Ro, oh, you didn't know? (no)
Well, fuck you then!
I hang with cats, who chase rats, and kick tats
Hit the 8ball like Minnesota fats
Got more ? than
We love our fans
Special feelin' man, when you can talk to your fans
We answer all our Myspace
Through my travels, 8ball told me
He say V pay
Smokin lleyo and drinkin 8Ball
Thinkin small and tryin to be tall
I was a kid but still I can say this
Pop was tryin to game in a quiz
In the streets he
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Cold fakin, never ever on the home front
Beatin moms, yo, pop was a punk
Smokin lleyo and drinkin 8Ball
Thinkin small and tryin to be
England swings like a pendulum do 
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two 
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben 
The rosy red cheeks of the little
It's the swing
It's the swing like a pendulum
It marks the moments as the years go by in an innocent phase
The swing into never-never land
There
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 8ball
9 witnesses
Take a special kind of nigga to defies me
Similar to 8ball and MJG been coming that hard since '93
Niggaz know, ain't no out shinning me
I've been
Love leads the lines of love
In circles and angles
Love runs deep like a tunnel
With a pendulum beat

That touches the heart
In many directions
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
screens fall
Michael Jackson off the wall, to MJG and 8Ball
Screw house to wrecking flows, to BET on videos
Zig-zags and yellow bags, to Glad sacks
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
seein' this shit
But in my tape deck, 8ball talkin' about beatin' a bitch
It got me confused, but damn, you shouldn't of popped her that hard
And when them
of nigga to defies me
Similar to 8ball and MJG been coming that hard since 93
Niggas know, ain't no out shinning me
I've been the G you're trying' to be
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
you

There's a brother doing the hickybear???
There's a sexy little sister doing the lump
Oh, swinging like a pendulum
Flashing, I mean flashing,
You never understood any given day 
Could be your final one
No room for regret, don't ever forget
Your being followed by

The swinging Pendulum
under the wire

"the pit and the pendulum"
"the man of the crowd"
"the tell tale heart"

His characters move
Baptism by fire
The poet's survival kept
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
I shivered 
in the warmth of their god 
Yet this mansion 
is haunted by romance 
His servants heal my scars 
Anointing me with oil 
I am naked
back at the circus
You seeing as the pendulum flies
Watched by ten thousand eyes
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
The hands keep on turning, the pendulum just swings
Prisoners upon this rock, flying without wings
Captured in a moment, still the hours chimed