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Young Jeezy - The Realist

[Young Jeezy: Talking]

Ride on these niggaz
I ride on these niggaz
I ride on these niggaz (hahaaa)
I ride on these niggaz

Let′s get it!

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]

Super charger, the same color as PJ
(yeaaaaah) I got a champagne range
Big niggaz offed, I got a night-scope aim (Bah)
Audio, video, you caught on tape
That′s a way to get ya ass sent Upstate (dayyyum)
In ′9-AY! I took them trips down to Lauderdale
Back and forth, like Aliyah
Chances of gettin′ rich is like one-in-a-million
(hahaaaaa) Or more like two-in-a-billion
Flashin′ lights, my mind′s playin′ tricks on me
But the Minuteman still do tricks on me
Swear the feds just starin′ at a nigga
You know, you feelin′ ya heart fall into ya feet
Summertime niggaz still ridin′ with the heat
Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino
Real niggaz love me because I talk that lingo

[Hook: Young Jeezy]

And I′m the muhfuckin′ bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain′t never sold the weight
And I′m the muhfuckin′ bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain′t never sold the weight
And I′m the muhfuckin′ bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain′t never touched the weight
And I′m the muhfuckin′ bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain′t never touched the weight
And I′m the muhfuckin′ bi-nuss...

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]

Nowadayz the GT′s glock black (cheaaa!)
The shoes on that muhfucka 3-80 chrome
Gotta be careful what you say on the phone
I′m 36 souls away
From givin′ the mic up and goin′ back to the streetz (naww)
What′s the difference, I still eat the same
A nigga paranoid, I still sleep the same
You niggaz rappin′ ′bout blow, like it′s a fad
Nigga this is my life, I ain′t tryna set trends
′Cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends
Heartless, maybe I need to see the Wizard
Until then, Imma make it snow blizzards

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]

I stay on the block, and risk my life
Day in and day out until a nigga sold out
You niggaz playin′, I show you what that street shit ′bout
Hit you right up with them thangs, and come back with the chains
Might cook it in the stove, might cook it in the microwave
Either way it′s gonna sell, still weigh it on the scale
You rappin′-ass niggaz ain′t never sold no yams
I′m talkin′ sucka-free Sundays and iced-out Mondays
Pin-up Tuesdays and body-tap Wednesdays
You was in the studio, I was on the block
In the kitchen at the spot goin′ hard with the blocks
25 for the four ways, choppaz by the door-ways

[Hook]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:37

Young Jeezy - Takin′ It There

Clear..
Yeah..
Ahaha..
Yeah its official
yeah..yeah yeah..
hey Ziggy i told them niggas (oh Yah)
They wouldnt believe me tho
I do this shit by the way

[Verse 1 - Young Jeezy]
Its 3:45 She pulled up to my house
Grabbed my strap, Got the door
with a blunt in my mouth (haha)
Say im bout to put the smack down
You know ill put the smack down
and (??) put the smack down
She Park in the background
look at me im standing tall
she knows how to keep it up
We just left the club
so you know we both drunk as f**k
30 min in.. secound wind
Call it cardioooooooo
i go up and down round and round SUPER MARIO!
Oh wee ohh wee she busting like a uzzy
Im riding that suzuki
She Wet as a jacuzzi
call it in ..Code 10
Get ready for the water Floo wwwww
Number 16 Terr it up Yeah I told yah so

[Chorus - Trey Songz]
What can i say (i aint lying)
Aint no easy way to say this (yahh..)
and i dont know if you can handel it (I dont know if you can handle It)
But im thinking about taking it (taking it there)
Cuz thats the only way you aint gettin it (and youu..)
you lay around with them Boy shorts on (Laying around)
And i′ve been thinking about it all day long (all day long shawtii)
And i too don′t think i cant handle it (but her..)
But im think i might end up taking it..

[Verse 2 - Young Jeezy]
Im thinking about it , then by recieving..
She can get it right back up , just give her a reason
Any given season Winter,spring,Summer,Fall..
I came to see the show baby gon and make the water fall
She know im the one to call when she want that good shit
She know im the one to call when she wants the hood shit
baby looking all good my demeanors all hood
Left the chopper in the car yah you know the handle all wood
I stepped up in the spot (spot) Yah Smelling like a pound
Yah you know im taking that-..Yee aint got to pull em down
Yee aint got to take em off im over agressive
said bout to be an accident Just call Progessive

[Chorus - Trey Songz]
What can i say (i aint lying)
Aint no easy way to say this (yahh..)
and i dont know if you can handle it (I dont know if you can handle It)
But im thinking about taking it (taking it there)
Cuz thats the only way you aint gett it (and youu..)
you lay around with them Boy shorts on (Laying around)
And i′ve been thinking about it all day long (all day long shawtii)
And i too don′t think i cant handle it (but her..)
But im think i might end up taking it..

[Verse 3 - Young Jeezy]
I dont know if you can handle this..Know if you can handle mehh
First im gonna start right here where your man shud be
I dont know if you can handle this..Know if you can handle Young
If yee aint never had a real Negga, Better get you one
come thru on some thug shitt (thug shitt)
Gotta respect shit
Yahh i come thru on some thug shitt (thug shitt)
Gotta Accept it
she know that im never shy most time we Probly high
Mr. Kidnap the kitty catt Yah gon need an Alliby

[Chorus - Trey Songz]
What can i say (i aint lying)
Aint no easy way to say this (aint no easy way to Tell you this)
and i dont know if you can handel it (I dont know if you can handel It)
But im thinking about taking it (taking it there)
Cuz thats the only way you aint gett it (and youu..)
you lay around with them Boy shorts on (Laying around)
And i′ve been thinking about it all day long (Ohh..)
And i too don′t think i cant handel it (ohh...but her..)
But im think i might end up taking it..
There ..there there there there Take ..Ing..It..
There ..there there there there..AHH

[Fading/Repeat]
And How you doing Jeezyy..[x3]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:37

Young Jeezy - That′s How Ya Feel

Yeah, ay
Jeah
Ay nigga
If you at the light right now nigga
And the nigga sweating you my nigga
Looking at you cause you got the big boy shoes on ya shit my nigga
Ay roll down ya motherfucking window nigga
Blow out that dro smoke nigga
Tell that nigga that′s how the fuck ya feel nigga
Ya feel like ya look nigga
Ya feel good nigga
What′s happening nigga?
Let′s get it, ay
Ay, let′s go

[Young Jeezy]
Red paint, inside′s peanut butter (peanut butter)
They seeing me, but I don′t see them suckers (see them suckers)
I ain′t gon lie, man my shit tight (tight)
Hoes jocking, got em stopping like a red light (ay, yeeeeeeah)
Wake me up, this a sick dream (what)
Got the Alpine with the flat screen (that′s right)
These niggaz ain′t aware mayne (ware mayne)
12′s in the trunk sounding like an airplane (ay, ay, jeah)
A 757 jet (jet)
He ain′t know? You dealing with a fucking vet (yeeeeeah)
niggaz cold like banana splits (jeah)
That′s why I cop the AR with banana clips (ay, ay)

[Hook x2]
Sitting 24 inches off the ground (That′s how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin fruity by the pound (That′s how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (That′s how ya feel)
45 in my lap, it′s going down (That′s how ya feel)

[Young Jeezy]
I got a project chick with a lot of kids (lot of kids)
She say she like my flow but love my ad libs (yeeeeeah)
I was saying Yeah before Usher (what)
Never Scared like T.I. and Bone Crusher (that′s right)
Any problem, Jeezy take care of it (jeah)
Them ugly hoes say a nigga arrogant (arrogant)
Real slow is how I drive past (what)
Got everybody looking, sweating like a gym class (let′s get it)
I see you funny niggaz got jokes (jokes)
Disrespect the Chevy, still riding on spokes (ay, spokes)
You fucking with a player (ay)
We don′t just say no, we too busy saying yeeeeeah

[Hook x2]
Sitting 24 inches off the ground (That′s how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin fruity by the pound (That′s how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (That′s how ya feel)
45 in my lap, it′s going down (That′s how ya feel)

[Young Jeezy]
I′m a motherfucking problem, who wanna solve me dog? (jeah)
Got six L-4′s, who gon call me dog? (yeeeeeah)
This ain′t a movie, we are not actors (what)
Still use a duck ass nigga for target practice (ay)
Infrared beam on the Mausberg pump
Hit his ass with it twice, make him A-Town Stomp (A-Town Stomp)
In gats we trust (ay)
niggaz play a lot of games dog, but not with us (not with us)
Call me Jack In The Box, hop out with two clips (jeah)
Cook ya faster than a t-bone at Ruth Chris (Ruth Chris)
You still hating, looking stupid (looking stupid)
I′m in the SL, looking real Coupe-ish (real Coupe-ish)

[Hook x2]
Sitting 24 inches off the ground (That′s how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin fruity by the pound (That′s how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (That′s how ya feel)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:37

Young Jeezy - Don′t You Know

[Intro]
And you know (x5)
Young, I see you nigga, Let′s go

[Chorus x2]
I hear ya′ll talk that work shit, that′s cool
That don′t mean shit, I don′t know you
I don′t know you., I don′t know you
I don′t know you., I don′t know you

[Verse 1]
Feelin′ this in this shit, that′s right I′m in this bitch
Ya′ll niggas acting like Young ain′t never did this shit
Nigga 500 grams, rock solid, no shake
Call them thangs Chappelles, he wants his other half baked
You know I like to scramble mine, Waffle House style
Or leave ′em sunny side up and let ′em chill for a while
Not only have I done it, I did it, I lived it
Delivered it myself, yeah I′m making house visits
I′m praying while I′m driving, it′s making me religious
In the head lights behind me, it′s making me suspicious
And maybe I′m trippin′, and maybe I′m not
Maybe it′s nothing, just hope it ain′t the cops, OK

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]
I called there, get that and go back with that
And then I flip that, then send that right back
If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks
So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back
If it take too long, must be rerock
2 in the shoebox, nah these ain′t Reeboks
I don′t live there, I just cook there
Ain′t nothing in there, but fish and cookware
Can′t drop our shit, work that fork though
Lock up like whoa, Young like fo′ sho
This shit right here, call that Come Back
Drop this 9 off, and I′ll be right back

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]
I don′t know why these niggas tell lies
Ya′ll know damn well he ain′t flippin′ no pies
All this bird talk, make me want some Popeye′s
Ya′ll getting no play off in my rides
Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young
Black Crown Vick, yeah dad used to scare Young
My 6-2s come back like Frisbees
All these smoke fumes got me dizzy
They talk bricks, see, I′m just listening, yawn
Say, I′m just listening (Yeah!)
Hook might be tight, but that don′t sound right
I sold Snow White and he sold no white

[Chorus x2]

[Outro]
And you know, I ain′t bouncing for none of you niggas, nigga
And you know, I ain′t cosigning none of you fake ass niggas
Realest nigga, ain′t BS, nigga

And you know
And you know, America is me!
And you know
Let′s go!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:36

Young Jeezy - J.E.E.Z.Y.

[Jeezy: talking]
It′s a beautiful day in the neighborhood
All′s well that ends well
Outside watering their lawn and shit
Birds are chirping, dogs are barking
It′s beautiful
That may be your hood but this is my hood...

[Verse 1:]
Got the red dogs trippin′ and these niggaz still snitchin
The old lady across the street still bitchin
It′s 3 in the mornin take your old ass to sleep
The third time she′s called the police this week
Lookin′ at my Franck Muller, it′s about that time
Your folks just left so I′m on my grind
Said you wanna two-fifty cause you need that nine
I want that bread but I don′t need that dime
Charger fresh out the shop with that suicide doors
Swear I died and came back alive
With 22 inches all under the frame
Keep my pocket full of bread, you niggaz know the name

[Chorus:]
Jeezy like to drink
Jeezy like to smoke
Jeezy like to mix arm and hammer with his coke
Jeezy at the trap
Jeezy like to grind
Jeezy bout his paper
Cuz Jeezy like to shine

[Verse 2:]
Sold those squares yeah I cooked them o′s
Guilty as charged yeah I rock them shows
I can′t even lie yeah i fucked them hoes
Trapped all day spent it all on clothes
Shop all day till the mall is clothed
Come back to the trap get my pockets swoll
Fruitopia, smoke blueberry
Mix it with the purp, we call it cranberry
The Bin Laden clips yeah they came with the chopper
Got a slick mouth I hope you came with a doctor
The boy stacks cheese like it came with the whopper
Stay fly like I came in a chopper

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Ain′t shit shakin but the leaves in the trees
Between me and you I got a deal on the ki′s
Six in one run, laid a mil on the trees
Hit the broad every night, keep a plug on the white
Mr. 17-5, you niggaz know the name
Why y′all playin y′all know it ain′t a game
This is me motherfucker, why would I ever change
120 carats, you niggaz see the chain
I′m a bathing ape fanatic
Red monkey junkie
Glass pots on the stove got the kitchen smellin funky
Sold a million records but I still flip them blocks
On the TV every day but I′m still pop them glocks

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:36

Young Jeezy - Dreamin′

[intro]
This one for the hood rite here
Song dedicated for anybody out dere got sum dreams
Dont give up on yo dreams real talk
Ya ready kiese lets go

[keisha]
Dreamin.....Dreamin......Dreamin......
Dreamin.....Dreamin......Dreamin......

[verse 1]
Born september 28 my life far from great
No food on the table so we fought for steak
But im so close to jail feels lyke im so close to hell
Moms smokin rocks same shit im sellin
So who′s wrong her or me
She addicted to tha high im addicted to tha cash
Almost put my hands on here when i caught her in my stash
How could i do like dat lord knows im wrong
Why would i do her like dat lord know she strong
I kno its been hard but we made it baby
10 years clean so she still my lady i must be dreamin

[hook]
Dreamin′ (always think about it) (i must be) (man i must be)
Dreamin′ (always think about it) Dreamin′ (ooooo rite)
Dreamin′ (always think about it) (must be) man i must be
Dreamin′ (always think about it) Dreamin′ (oooo yea)

[verse 2]
1 thing about it i got luv for you homie
2 things about it i take a slug for you homie
Look atchu now u′s a buisness man
Im proud of u dawg handle ya buisness man
U like the brother i neva eva had
U try ya best n i still get mad
We risk′s it all togetha been thru it all togetha
Caught cases n we still togetha
Headed OT i sleep while u driven
Me n my dawg ya we chippin on 5′s
Rememba back when we shared our clothes
Look at us now we sell our shows i must be dreamin

[hook]

[verse 3]
I was young n dumb wit a pocket full of cash
Posted on the block wit a pocket full of glass
Full speed still runin from my pass
But its startin to catch up ya its gainin on my ass
Theres 2 types of niggas prediter n prey
Ima prediter i prey 3 times a day
Man u wants said one day u′ll hav kids
N how u gonna explain all dat shit u did
Ima soul survivor we far from a crook
She always said i was a lot smarter then i looked
So i took my dreams n made it some thousands
Then i took my life n i made it a album i must be dreamin′

[repeat hook till fade]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:35

Young Jeezy - Amazin′

[Intro]
Yeah
Can you please mothafuckin′ rise
For the national mothafuckin′ trap star anthem
Let′s go

[Chorus x2]
Cause bitch I′m amazing′, look what I′m blazin′
Eyes so low, yea I look like an Asian
Forever clubbin′, forever thuggin′
Haters run they mouth, they ain′t talkin′ bout nothin′

[Verse 1]
Cause Bitch I′m amazin′
Closed door armour, lookin′ like it′s miller times
Sixty Seven diamond chain, who he think he Busta Rhymes
Bitch I bust a lot of rhymes, could of done a lot of time
And I ain′t never snorted shit, put it all up on the line
Got a lot up on my mind, got a lot up on my plate
Got to feed my hood, So I′m up and down the interstate
The streets need a nigga, so I′m in and out that vocal booth
Hoes love a nigga, cause I′m in and out they yellow coupe
But nuttin but banana split, say that I′m her favourite
If you can take a lot of dick, I can talk a lot of shit
Go on baby swag it up, show them haters who your with
Bring you want that gangsta shit, who you niggas fuckin′ with

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Cause Bitch I′m amazin′
First I sold two mill, then I sold another one
Told them if you pay for three, that I will front another one
Told them if they give me this, then I′ll record another one
But if you can not give me that, ain′t no sense in callin′ back
Fuck you think they sell me for, fuck you think they find me at
Damn right American, I′m gonna need a bigger hat
Close your eyes imagine this, gonna need a bigger safe
I got bills up in that bitch, that bitch stacked up since 98
Let ′em talk, let ′em hate, watch them lick the navigate
If you touch ′em, wipe ′em off
Bring a brush, then take em off
I can make an avalanche and I ain′t talkin Chevy trucks
Call me Georgia lottery cause I′ll be talkin mega bucks

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Cause Bitch I′m amazin′
Must of spent ten grand to make they coupe stand taller
First round draft pick, yea I′m mother fuckin balla
Just right your number down, baby girl I might call ya
If she give it to me now, she won′t live to see tomorrow
And if she playin′ with it, she won′t make it thru the night
Before the song with kanye, I had my money right
Used to call me vice grips, yea I get my money tight
Now it′s time to re up, then I make my money white
You can catch me at my jewel, yea I like my money bright
You can find me at the lot, yea I like my money fast
Two hundred on the gas, two hundred on the dash
Yea I′m spendin′ all money, now I′m livin′ in the past

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:35

Young Jeezy - Don′t Do It

[Spoken:]
This is the greatest show on earth
What′s understood ain′t gotta be said SIMPLE

[Sung:]
Don′t Let em Down

[Spoken:]
I see you Zipo... I got ya homie

[Verse 1:]
No mo jose no mo rosie
They locked my dog up and that ain′t ro-zay
All he wanted was the fame make it last forever
You get some ones I get some ones we make it rain together
I′m talkin Quabo dreams cristal fetishes
Smokein′ everyday just to keep ya sanity
Just me and nigga like what up doe
Still partyin′ the club closed an hour ago
I guess the back to back Lambo′s a thing of the past
We used to talk on a chirp now we talking through a glass
Just like the glass I know he sees right through me
Transparent I can′t hide my window pain
I′m thinkin′ what to say to make him have a betta day
I′m walkin′ down this lil hallway like what the fu*k I′m gonna say
As I′m walkin′ down the halls I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up man this sh*t is too tense
Feels like I need? my heart aches so bad
When he sees my face he′s gonna be so glad
Then I look into his eyes swear to god I seen his soul
Tell me what can make a hot boy stare so cold
As I looked a lil deeper I saw a lil hope then he cracked a smile
He still got his pride
Keep doin′ what you doin′ hold us real nigga′s down
No matta what you do don′t let us real nigga′s down

[Chorus:]
Jeezy don′t do it
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
No no no no no
Noooooo
Jeezy don′t do it

[Verse 2:]
I done been through so much real life done lose touch
And yet so much yell of my sence of smell and I don′t mean that literally
But I mean this literally these nigga′s actors me I′m a factory
Known for movin′ big money sh*t at least a tractor
No breaks no tires I′m a ride for these streets YEAH till the wheels
Fall off
It′s gonna take more then hate to get my focus off can′t knock the
Hustle still stackin′ dead presidents They say he on his way out well that′s a
Reasonable doubt ain′t no nigga′s like the ones I got friend or foe
politics as usual
I′m feelin′ it still livin′ with regrets with all these imaginary playa′s
you must love me
I told ya′ll in do time the city is mine

[Chorus:]
Jeezy don′t do it
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
No no no no no
Noooooo
Jeezy don′t do it
Please please please please
Don′t you let em do it no
Don′t you let em do it no
No no no no no
Jeezy don′t do
Neva eva neva eva neva eva
Jeezy don′t do it
Nah
Nah

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:34

Young Jeezy - Bang (Peace Up)

[Chorus]
Hit ′em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit ′em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit ′em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain′t from round here dog don′t even come around
Twist ya fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw ya hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside! (Hit ′em up bang motherfucker bang)
Westside! (Hit ′em up, bang motherfucker bang)

[Young Jeezy]
Do ya thug thang gon′ get ′em up
Represent ya side nigga hit ′em up
Disrespect we gon′ take it there
We 30 deep lil nigga we ain′t fighting fair
You better holla at ya partners
Before we catch them outside and hit they ass wit dem choppers
The .45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club wit my black flag
You don′t like it do something nigga
Where I′m from if we don′t like it we do something nigga
And you know we gon′ ride homes
Stomped a nigga ass out until they turn the lights on

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
Me and Jeezy on the back street
Choppers in the back seat
What we fin to do the questions yean even gotta ask me
Desert in my lap and skullcap and a black tee
Looking for the niggaz that say they fin to attack me
Turn the music down low and let the ′llac creep
Fuck the police I give a damn if they catch me
Wait a minute that′s that nigga looking at me
Let off 50 shots you niggaz ran like a track meet
I know my partners would have did the job for a flat fee
But seeing dem niggaz bleed is the only thing that′s gon′ relax me
I′m hands on nigga damn what you say
All them games that you play don′t stand a chance in the A nigga

[Chorus]

[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I′m the prince so that ass gon′ drop
I was born in the A with things in the way
Smoke weed everyday
Zone 3 where I stay
Yeah I think I′m the shit cause I got an SS
But the shit a old folk so you can receive the letter
I′m the best of the best
And the freshest of the fresh
Gotta pistol black out wit an Atlanta Hawk vest
Gotta lifetime of trouble and my brain still nervous
I don′t rep the A by mistake I do the shit on purpose
Do it how it′s worth it rim and the cars swerving
It ain′t nothing but Lil Scrappy and g′s up to start murkining ya

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:34

Young Jeezy - Don′t Get Caught

[Jeezy]
Shit man fuck
[Police Officer]
Drivers license and registration pleez
[Jeezy]
Hey whats up sir umm, look umm
[Police Officer]
Sir could you pleez step out tha car
[Jeezy]
Oh not a problem officer its all good im jusy know what im sayin commin from droppin ma lil boy off
at ma baby momma house here go ma license right here

[Verse 1 (Jeezy)]
Trunk full of yoda heated situation flashlight in ma eyes he want ma registration (what) should i
stay should i run got hard got soft got bills got guns
(4real) ma drivers license is revoked just got done burnin so i know he smell tha smoke (damn) but
never let em see you see sweat cuz if he search ya
trunk he might find tha tec. Or a bag full of O′s wrapped in duck tape nigga between some dirty ass
clothes. But i talk to him tha right way he told me
slow it down and have a nice day.

[Chorus]
You can do ya thang shawty its okay to floss but its still one rule player dont get caught. cuz
everything you gain dog and everything you lost but its
still one rule pimpin dont get caught. fuck every hoe you hit dog and every hoe you toss cuz its
still one rule player dont get caught. you can ride clean
shorty you aint gotta walk but its still one rule player dont get caught

[Verse 2]
Some niggas rob (what) some niggas slang (4real) some niggas stack (naw) some niggas bang (chea) but
i congratulate not playa hate you in tha streets
pimpin make ya move get ya cake fuck what you heard through tha grapevine get outta line nigga ima
straighten mine. and i dont believe in wastin time well
catch them hoes later. stay on ya grind (thats right) gotta a low tolerence for ignorance
(ignorance) you thinkin pleasure im thinkin business. tha
streets didnt raise no fool when you live by the code nigga its only one rule

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Got tha phone call (call) had a funny feeling (feeling) told him everything was cool and i was
chillin (chillin) we use to chill out and smoke blunts and
i aint seen him in a while maybe a couple months. said he wanna holla he seemed anxious. first thing
on ma mind go and get tha strainers. make his folks
pay a ransom bout him. on that bullshit make a good example out him. this nigga hot he on fire
(fire) i hope his ass aint wearin no wire naw dog he
bullshittin said his partner set him up tha nigga snitchin

[Chorus x2]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:34

Young Jeezy - Air Forces (bonus track)

I went from old school Chevy′s to drop top porches
You couldn′t walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain′t seen what I′ve seen
I can get a 100,000 in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevy′s to drop top porches
And you ain′t did what I did
If you from where I′m from you gotta get how you live

Everybody already know jeezy real street nigga
Every time you see me all around street niggaz
I hope you got yours I keep mine
In the club blowing dro throwing up gang signs
And you already know dog
745 back to back me and O dog
These other niggaz is jokers
What they rein up wit I spent it up all the strokers
In one night eight bitches sipped bottles of cris
Forty grand sit back so you can glance my wrist
Keep bread so we carry dem toaster
But keep back though my earrings ferocious
It′s not just my imagination
I′m the one in the topic in yo conversation
Jack boyz say they gon rob
But on the real fuck niggaz y′all don′t want these problems

[Chorus]

Black tees, black ones, and a fitted cap
The Mack 11 make me walk wit a crazy dap
Y′all say we country niggaz yee-haw
The money comin back and forth like a seesaw
And y′all ain′t never seen what we saw
Stacks of twenty dollar bills, bricks, or white rolls
What they got Lil Pha we don′t care bout shit
Ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks
Shit I spit it for y′all
On the real my niggaz shit I spit it for y′all
Who gives a fuck about friends?
If you mix the baking soda wit it you can get a Benz
While y′all robbing and boosting
I′m standing over the stove like the chef in Houston
And it′s not about the flip mane
Want the real bread it′s all about your whip game

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:33

Young Jeezy - And Then What

First I′m going to stack my flow
Then I′m going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It′s a wrap on the way to the house
By 3:45 I′ll be kicking her out

Patty cake patty cake microwave
These suckas make a square, damn I′m paid
I′m so cool but I′m so hot and I′m so fly and you is so not
Show me what your working with, just like that
Turn around, bend over, bring it back
Snowman and Mannie Fresh bring it back
So Mannie Fresh and Snowman, it′s a rap

Wrap it up in the club, ya I′m so crazy
These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze
I try to tell them but these niggas aint hear me
Mossberg pump, i′m riding shotgun literally
Live from the projects, you know what it is
Hey Snowman can I get an adlib
Get the club crunk, cant take that from me
A drop ya, still got a lil jon money

First I′m going to stack my flow
Then I′m going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It′s a wrap on the way to the house
By 3:45 I′ll be kicking her out

I see you lookin, what you looking at
Catch Snowman in the kitchen with his cooking ass
I′m so clean but I′m so grimey
So dirty but yet I′m so shiney
Kiki B told me me finish my meal
Def jam 7 figures we can finish the deal
Some say I lucked up I call it perfect timing
I cant lose the whole city′s behind me

First I′m going to stack my flow
Then I′m going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It′s a wrap on the way to the house
By 3:45 I′ll be kicking her out

I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares
We pop chris my niggas and still drink beer
What did you expect man I came from nothing
Real street niggas wouldnt change for nothing
Got my nigga out the hood, it′s such a wonderful feeling
Three car garage with the twelve foot ceilings
It ought to be a crime just to feel this good
I swear it ought to be a crime just to be in this hood

First I′m going to stack my flow
Then I′m going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It′s a wrap on the way to the house

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:33

Young Jeezy - Who Dat

Dey say who dat.
Nigga we dat I guess its pay day so I guess I should three dat..
Neva eva eva serve a nigga where he sleep at

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:32

Young Jeezy - Bury Me A G

[Gunshots]

Four shots to the chest, my niggas get at me
They don′ fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I′m just livin my life, why they mad at me
Woke up this morning, I ain′t see this coming
Should I even bust back, you ain′t see me running
I hope heaven got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell that′ll sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waitin in line

Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they time
Everybody standin over a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, ya′ll give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a nigga can′t throw a hundred grand in my casket

[CHORUS:]
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less
When I get where I′m goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]

[VERSE 2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, amen god bless
I can′t leave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the westside owe me bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too

I should′a hugged my son, should′a kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was prayin for me, I was in the streets
Active little nigga, should I stay in some beef
Gucci go through some shit and he really need me
And what about the streets, shit they need me too
I′m on some got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too

[CHORUS:]
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less
When I get where I′m goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]

[News:]
We interruped our program to bring you this breaking news story,
I′m Kelly Washington reporting for WKKT Cannel 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atlanta nightclub rapper
Young
Jeezy was involved in this shooting but at this time it is unclear wether he was a suspect or the
victim
We′ll bring you further details as they become available
Back to you [x2]

[Young Jeezy:]
I was on my way i was almost gone
I was almost there i was almost home
It was some Kanye sh*t tryna touch the sky
Jesus walks god testify
I′m a legend like John we′re ordinary people
You only get one life there′s no sequel
So you can′t take nothing for granted
And don′t take granted for nothing

So i gotta thank god for waking me up this morning
And giving me this air to breath
Jesus lord forgive me for
Every Gram i sold
Every glock i popped
Every rock that i...

[CHORUS:]
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less
When I get where I′m goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x4]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:32

Young Jeezy - Gangsta Music

I′m here now you old news
Gotta couple old porches, couple old schools
I′ll line ya ass up push ya tape backwards
Cuz ima real nigga I don′t like rappers
And that ain′t this and this ain′t that
And bitch I′m strapped
Fuck wit real niggaz that′ll cut ya throat
And they don′t drink Pepsi they just sell Coke
All I do is talk dro its like my brain on drugs
See me out nigga I do my thang in clubs
Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle
Stack of 20-dollar bill two bands in the middle

[Chorus]
All the gangstas they gon ride to this
They gon grind to this
They gon shine to this
This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and
this is gangsta music
All the hustlers they gon ride to this
They gon grind to this
They gon shine to this
This is hustler music, this is hustler music, this is hustler music, and
this is hustler music

We don′t talk on the phone cuz it might stick
Gotta play for the 7 call it Mike Vick
Dirty birds nigga we play wit dem falcons
Know some niggaz in the Decatur that pay for dem falcons
Talking young hungry niggaz eat ya whole plate
Jeezy place the order niggaz eat ya whole face
You got me Mr. Scrooge all fucked up
Jump out hit the switch light ya ass up
Carbon 15 wit the one pound drum
Got plenty for any nigga think he wants some
We don′t leave ′em at the house we bring ′em out
My chain for yo life we can swap it out

[Chorus]

The hoes love my voice
Make they pussy moist
Certified g shit and I′m the gangsta′s choice
Niggaz popping off hope they bullet proof
Leave holes inside ya like a sunroof
Mack 11 in the club and a sub nose
Swear to God knock you niggaz out ya clothes
Lay ya ass flat like a doormat
Niggaz ask for but they don′t want that
In the rap game takin niggaz clientele
White ones like the powder that I used to sell
Give a fuck about a playa hater

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:31

Young Jeezy - Bottom Of The Map

[HOOK]

It′s young jizzle from the bottom of the map
got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap
(ay) [5x]
I do it for the trappers with tha-tha-tha rocks
and them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks
(ay) [5x]

[VERSE 1]

Im strapped up, Im iced out
a nigga play, its lights out
cost a cool quarter million, thats how you′ll find me
swirvin through traffic with them ghouls behind me
ya betta call ya crew, you gon need help
hole car strapped and I aint talkin seat belts
red cross nigga, yeh we draw blood
hole team got choppers like a bike club
i dont get mad, I just get money
and laugh at these fuck niggas cuz they so funny
all a gangsta do is stay fresh
45 with the gucci teff ??

[HOOK]

It′s young jizzle from the bottom of the map
got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap
(ay) [5x]
I do it for the trappers with tha-tha-tha rocks
and them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks
(ay) [5x]

[VERSE 2]

im on fire the kids outta controll
competition want me to stop, drop, and roll
like I got a flame thrower and some gasoline
set the city on fire thas on everything
i walk around liek I got a grip in my pants
yeh thas about 10 stacks got half a brick in my pants
fish scale got papi on speed dial
ya niggas gettin raped ya still gettin oil base
my flow is bananas, the coop is grape
these ?? jeans with the baby nape
dessert on the pillow choppers on the night stand
you can roll the dice play with ur life man

[HOOK]

It′s young jizzle from the bottom of the map
got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap
(ay) [5x]
I do it for the trappers with tha-tha-tha rocks
and them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks
(ay) [5x]

[VERSE 3]

all that tuff talk ya just wastin ya breath
hit ya ass with them things have ya chasin ya breath
you got loose lips..ya betta put a collar on em
black chenelle frames I spent a cuple dollas on em
hoes want the kush just to get mah mind right
?? see the ones get my sound right
mah money come fast so thas how I spit it
trunk soundin liek it got a marchin band in it
u in the minor leagues, and im a heavy weight
flippin brick houses,we call it real estate
5 thousand by the pound get ya curb serviced
sell a lot of grass like I got a lawn service

[HOOK]

It′s young jizzle from the bottom of the map
got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap
(ay) [5x]
I do it for the trappers with tha-tha-tha rocks
and them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:28

Young Jeezy - Hypnotize

[Verse 1:]
(Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay)
Class In Session When I Talk Then Listen But U Know How It Go Real Niggas Pay Attention Aint Talkin

Money We Speakin A Different Language The Hatin Niggas Gonna Be The Translators They Move To Slow
When I
Think To Quick Thats Why I Flash Like Gordon Im Light Years Ahead Of U Niggas Thats Why I Forgot
More
Than You Learned Its My Spot Now U Better Wait Your Turn And That Yayo Shit Is Irrelavent You Cant
Hide
The Fact That Im Intellegant Street Smart With The Little Book Sets A Young Nigga With Alot Of
Common
Sense They Say Im Shallow But I Think So Deep (How Deep) Deep As The Abys So When You Get A Minuet
Take A
Look At My Wrists Wassup

[Chorus:]
Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized [x4]
Now I Command You Niggas To Get Money [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Rock Ice Yeah Nigga Live Life Cant Explain The Feeling When Im Riddin In The Chevy Im On Top Of The

World Just Gives Me The Chills Yet Im Big On Wheels A Thousand There With The Dreams In Mills Then
Grands
At The Mall Just For Thrills Shit I Get It Right Back Nigga Thats For Real Its All In The Game Free

Throws And Fouls Half A Mill In The Bassment Got Damn Im Flavored I Want It All No Matter The Cost
Fuck
The Consequences Aint Nothin To A Boss Made Alot Out Of A Little Something Out Of Nothing Im So
Proud Of
Me Put The Streets On Top Where Their Supposed To Be The Sky Is The Limit Thats What Jeezy Said And
The
Limmit Is The Sky Lets Slice That Pie

[Chorus]

Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized [x4]
Now I I Command U Niggas To Get Money [x4]
Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized [x4]
Now I Command You Niggas To Get Money [x4]
Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized [x4]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:27

Young Jeezy - Talk To Em

Like the person needs his soul “uh huh, jeah”
Fight the will “ay” to need his own “ay, ay, ay”
“Just talk to em for a minute, ay just talk to em for a minute”
Like the baby “ay” needs to cry “uh huh jeah”
if you go “ay" I swear “jeah” ill die “ay, ay, ay”

How the fuck im free out here and you locked in there
Your whole family acts like I ont care
They don′t know about the nights I just lay in my bed
I cant even sleep I just lay in my bed
Eyes full of tears and a heart full of pain
Take deep breathes everytime I hear your name
You was more than family you was like my brother
So when the shit went down its like I lost my brother “ay”
And I wish we could trade places
Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places
Livin a life of crime, but it wasn′t your life it was more like mine
I often think about the close calls we had
And I often think about the close brawls we had
And I love my nigga what you know bout that
And ill do anything to get golmouf back talk to em

Like the person needs his soul
Fight the will to need his own
“Make em understand, ay, please, make em understand“
Like the baby “please, look, ay”
needs to cry “make em understand, ay, ay, ay”
if you go I swear ill die
“make em understand, jeah, ay, talk to em ay, ay, ay”

Mel man you my heart I swear to god “swear to god”
Knew you was real man I saw it from the start “from the start”
Even when I was wrong my nigga had my back “yeah”
Even when I was right my nigga had my back “damn right”
We used to laugh wouldn′t shit funny “naw”
Late night at my grandma house counting money
I trust you with my life dawg if I was married id trust you with my wife dawg
Any given time a half a mill in your possession
You aint called in two days man I still wasn′t stressing “naw:
Cause when I talk my nigga listen “listened”
Switch shit you used to help me with them pigeons
“Earnest” Earnest T. wont talk to me dawg and it hurts “it hurts”
She treats a nigga like im the scum of the life “scum of the earth”
In your eyes I couldn′t do no wrong “naw” so to you I dedicate this song “talk to em”

Like the person “ay” needs his soul “ay”
Fight the will “talk to em for me my nigga” to need his own
“gotta feel me on this one, jeah, ay, talk to em in tongues nigga,
do it make these niggas understand”
Like the baby “ay” needs to “I love you Mat Lou”
cry “uh huh, talk to em”
if you go “I ont think they understand me my nigga”
I swear ill die “jeah, talk to em, ay, ay, ay”

Must′ve bust ten rounds through the strap in your lap
Knew I was a gangsta I wasn′t going for that
Pussy nigga in my yard talkin shit
Know′in damn well I was on some G shit
Let the whole clip ride and didn′t think
Let the whole clip ride and didn′t blink
You told me kindly not to bring the white in your house
And then what I do bring the white in the house
Bricks in the addict and yean know
Your grandson killin em he getting 24
Feds at the door im out of town
Yean tell em shit, you held me down
Now a-days I rock the mic im getting paid for that
And all the shit I been through im getting paid for that
Always said I would make, wish you could see me now
But if I tried to tell her she probably wouldn′t believe me now

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:26

Young Jeezy - Get Ya Mind Right

[Young Jeezy]
I′m the realest nigga in here you already know
Got trapper of the year four times in a row (what they give you?)
A lifetime supply of baking soda clientele
A rolling bar, two pounds and three scales
Can get bout 50 and a Hummer
The birds fly down south to Georgia for the summer
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
Coke prices up and down like six-fours
Just cuz I′m fly like a helicopter
The fed rallies on my tail call ′em bird watchers
Minus the bullshit life′s great
Just got a camera in the peach in my license plate

[Chorus]
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to ′em
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to ′em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to ′em
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to ′em

[Young Jeezy]
It′s not a trick question yeah I′m strapped bitch
Also ripped nigga miss me wit that rap shit
Rappin ass nigga better do numbers
I ain′t gotta rap I′ma do numbers
A big shoot out on the highway
Jeezy hangin out the coupe let me ride sideways
A straight g nigga don′t tempt me
I′ll linger the whole clip til the shits empty
Big stacks yeah I got that
That′s why I copped that cris by the six packs
Got the feds lines ringin let a telephone
Snitches want me locked up like Akon

[Chorus]

[Young Jeezy]
Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherfuckin fool
Don′t approach him like that you and Jeezy ain′t cool
Jeezy a gangsta he rolls wit the real g′s
And if he′s smokin best believe its real trees
From L.A. Straight cush
Presidential shit call it George bush
Everyday is like a game call it fear factor
Gotta trunk full of bricks like a contractor
Seen niggaz leave here and they ain′t comin back
Left ′em slumped on the green in his Cadillac
Jimmy crack horn Jeezy flip O′s

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:26

Young Jeezy - Tear It Up

[Intro]
[Girl] Jeezy?...
[Jeezy] What up.
[Girl] Where u at?
[Jeezy] Shit I′m in tha hood where u think I′m at man ya kno, shit…
[Girl] Still commin ova?
[Jeezy] Eh man what I tell ya earlier man I′ll be through there man.
[Girl] Uhh, I′ve been watin for ya since u left me…
[Jeezy] Sss, that′s how you feel?
[Girl] Hum hum hum, Yea…

[Chorus – Lloyd]

[Verse 1]
Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife
Like pac, ya need a thug in your life (yea…)
A young nigga to straight come through and beat it up
Let ya man be the freak, he can eat it up (ha haa)
Shorty got that fire she ain′t let me down yet (nope)
Got a Aquafina flow, call it well wet (damnn)
Baby good with her mouth, says the right things
Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right things (ha haa)
She a bad bitch, ya′ll ready know
Face like Trina, and an ass like Jacki-o (ohh)
Got a gangsta on a mission (mission)
Best believe I know all the right positions (that′s right..)
She like it slow from the front, fast from the back (back)
Put the pound game on her, hit her from the back (Jeahh)
I′m young and thuggin, I don′t give a fuck
He can make love to you, I′ma beat it up…

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Me & shawty in the coop, lord knows she′s a star (star)
For some strange reason she likes to do it in the car (damnn)
She ain′t the type that be running her mouth (nope)
So I keep it gangsta with her, let her come to the house (eyy)
Let her play matter wit slick, when we in the bedroom she like to play with the stick (yea…)
know just how to handle her (how…)
No amateur baby, I got stamina (jeah)
Jeezy in the deck, now she grindin to the beat (beat)
Legs vibratin, now she messin up my sheets (ha haa)
Got a fistful of hair, and a fistful of ass (ass)
She came first, I came last, roll tha grass…(eyy)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 "Slick Pulla"]
We pull bad hoes, rip them, push them to the side
Cuz real players, keep reserves when its clinch time
Matter fact, my bottom bitch love to ride pine
She know when daddy leave the block, that its cut time
I′m in the trenches, getting riches wit my comrades
We 4 hoes up, like slacks in the player path
Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that ass fat (uh huh)
Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I′m diggin that
Slick consako, ya boys slingin wood bitch
You want that straight drop dick
Come to the hood bitch
I like scout them ghetto hoes up in 20 grand
Cuz them the ones be wit that freaky shit man
2 drinks, 3 beans, now she rollin man
The tool in her throat, I′m just tonsil patrollin man
True pro′s with this shit, we ain′t new jacks
We drill hoes and switch ′em up like 50 caps…

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:25

Young Jeezy - Last Of A Dying Breed

[Young Jeezy verse:]
Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga (jea)
Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers (ayyy)
I′m from even where da dead die (die)
But try an do it big like da kid from bedstuy
I see death around da corna and I aint scared I got a ?? wit 15 and I′m fully prepared (that′s
right)
Lord a mercy 20 rounds in a clip (jea)
Outta line get 20 rounds in ya hip (ayyy)
Shoot first and ask question lata (lata)
Da answer is it was all about da paper (jea)
Everything da game is shit to lose and a new forty-five that I′m dyin to use (yeahhhh)

[Chorus]
[Ill Will]
If ya real like me (like me)
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see (ay)
Last of a dying breed, Last of a dying breed, Last of a dying breed
And if ya real like me (like me)
Keep that thang on ya hip that′s just da way that its gotta be
Last of a dying breed, Last of a dying breed,last of a dying breed
Young Buck
I done seen niggaz come and go
Shit da whole world done seen wat I done before
We do anythang when da funds is low
I′m da reason outta townas don′t come no mo
Let me show you niggaz how to break down da whole thang
My nigga B.G. know Buck been a ?? man
Its got to be in ya blood to be a thug
If I aint makin enough I ma jack my plug
We was born in it
Not sworn in it
You can go against it or you can join wit it
Made mark so da streets gon rememba me
Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee holla back

[Chorus]
[Trick Daddy]
Some of da dudes we thought was real O.G.s was O.D.s cause they talk pleas and includin G′s like you
and me (you and me)
The first step was going to set a trap
So in a short period they convince da grand jury to allow a phone tap
And if they listen in
Not once did they hear us mentioning
Murder and a cocaine distributing
Through all that was dividends comin in
I′m straightly gettin betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit
Callin all cars (callin all cars)
Its your brother-in-laws and tell em hurry up and come dem niggaz got gunz
Man down shots fired only fuck niggaz and cops died
First stage of a ride and dem fuck couldn′t sneak by
When you a witnessin and shit five bitch be quiet because they only got what you tell em
And then da witness that they had to ?? was lyin there dead
Shot in da street all red
Wit two shots to his head
Cause he was workin for da feds
And they last informant informed us they had it out for us
For a bird but he got popped for it
So ride or die for em (ride or die for em)
Betta yet you betta kill em
Cause I think he gon get da bitch to tell em
And he probably done all ready told
But then again with out a witness dem bitches aint got shit

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:25

Young Jeezy - Still On It

[intro]
Ya ya ey ya
Im back muthafuckas ya
Haha haha haha
This sounds like one nigga
I aint tryna sale 10 million copies nigga
Im tryna sale a million 10 times nigga
Its anotha anthem right here nigga
I told u niggas i do dis shit
It sounds lyke a anthem nigga
I do this shit
What you say nigga

[verse 1]
I told u muthafuckas i′ll be right back (chea)
Shootin dice in my hood must of lost 8 stacks
(whew)
Aint nuttin to a G hop back in my mayback (dammmnnn)
But im only riding this cuz the chevy′s in the shop (haha)
5-0-2 with the chrome n seats (im so exicted)
Ya damn right i cant wait (yeaaaa)
It′s my birthday i got big cake (that′s right)
Rubrix cube u kno we keep dem white squares (heeey)
Catch me in the e a mill looken fo dem bucks (bucks)
They pay a 24 im on my way wit tha ducks (yeep)
26 inches make you sit up like a truck (naw)
I use to give a damn but i never gave a fuck (dats wutsup)

[hook]
I said dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it
I gotta half a brik left do anybody want it
They goin for da 10 u can get em′ for da 8
Just holla at cha boi when you tryna get straight
I said dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it
Think i gotta needle left do anybody want it
They goin for da 5 you can get em for da 4
We keep it round here just let a nigga know

[verse 2]
Im on the block all day
With them blocks all day (dammn)
Straight splurg up in linen
Should i shop all day (eyyyy)
Shut down champs did the food in product
Ya its just a white tee but the shoes is product (yeeeaaa)
I gotta bag full of stones n a pocket full of pills
Call me da x-men keep a pocket full of pills (eyyyy)
Imagine this so much ice n a watch (how much?)
You would of thought time froze (whew)
Welcome to my life ya the first episode
Never miss a beat i gotta mini time code
Still count a quarter mill wit my fuckin eyes closed (dammmmn)
In one hand behind my back get a fuckin blind fold (eyyyy)

[hook]
I said dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it
I gotta half a brik left do anybody want it
They goin for da 10 u can get em′ for da 8
Just holla at cha boi when you tryna get straight
I said dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it
Think i gotta needle left do anybody want it
They goin for da 5 you can get em for da 4
We keep it round here just let a nigga know

[verse 3]
Im so hot you know niggas aint cool
The boi get new money like the first day of school
Stay fresh like the first day of class
20bricks n three choppas sold in one stash
It′ll cost ya 40grand and ya gotta pay cash
Dem blunts burn slow but that paper come fast
The garbage man you fuck niggas soo trash
Im first place you fuck niggas soo last
In im back to the future fuck niggas soo past
I know what you thinkin′ dat muthafuckas so fast
Dat boi young jeezy im suppose to cut
Instead of gettin money nigga dis how u suppose to look

[hook]
I said dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it
I gotta half a brik left do anybody want it
They goin for da 10 u can get em′ for da 8
Just holla at cha boi when you tryna get straight
I said dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it
Think i gotta needle left do anybody want it
They goin for da 5 you can get em for da 4
We keep it round here just let a nigga know

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:23

Young Jeezy - U Know What It Is

[Intro: Shwaty Redd]
Ay bruh, I′ma tell you on some real shit homie
You know what I′m sayin′, you can′t let this shit get to you dog
Know what I′m sayin′, it aint no pressure out there my nigga
Everybody fucks wit′ you cause of what you do my nigga
What you say, what you speak on these motherfuckin′ beats nigga
Only thing I can motherfuckin′ tell you on some real G shit
Is to stay focused and let these niggaz know you still the...

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Realest nigga alive
You could see it in my eyes
I aint playin wit ′em homie
Yeah I′m strapped when I ride
You real nigga yeah he keep it way hood
To govern a bitch, I make Georgia look good
Those a hundred proof nigga tell you different, he a liar
Drop 1 album, set the world on fire
I will not stop and I wont retire
You niggaz smoke good, but I stay higher
Take ′em back to the white lex bubble
Could of told back then that dem boys was in trouble
Trend setter like the boy Don Cannon
I started makin′ dollars then it started makin′ cents
I used to share my room with the roaches and the rats
My lil′ cousin Paul and my uncle, Bo′ Slick
Used to get ′em by the hunderds nigga, you can ask Slick
Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick
You Know What It Is...

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
I can′t even lie
A day like this
Hey, it′s gonna be a hell of a night
Homie you know what it is
Cause I′m so fly
Ya eyes don′t lie
You fukin wit a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is
I can′t even lie
A day like this
Hey, it′s gonna be a hell of a night
Homie you know what it is
Cause I′m so high
My eyes don′t lie
You fuckin wit a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what it is

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
I gave ′em my heart, they lent me they ears
This is the best gangsta shit that you′ve heard in years
I try to told dem niggaz keep one in the plastic
July 26, ya boy delivered a classic
I walk through the fire, gasoline doors
I dun seen everything nigga, and i dun sold it all
New whips every month, nigga i dun drove it all
Pocket full of bread, nigga bet i blow it all
And then we go to jail, and think about it all
Nuthin else to do, so we ball till′ we fall
Baby on the way, I′m just waitn on the call
Told her bring her her friends, we gon run through ′em all
Lets get it, she know what it is...

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
I can′t even lie
A day like this
Hey, it′s gonna be a hell of a night
Homie you know what it is
Cause I′m so fly
Ya eyes don′t lie
You fukin wit a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is
I can′t even lie
A day like this
Yey, it′s gonna be a hell of a night
Homie you know what it is
Cause I′m so high
My eyes don′t lie
You fuckin wit a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
I′m ya hoods last hopes
I′m the El′ Capi′tan
Ask about me in the city
I′m the motherfuckin′ man
Head above war, we call it 10 doors down
We hustle right here, work 10 doors down
Live life like a lottery, I call it the big game
Investigate it for me, I call it the big change
I sleep when I′m gone, yeah I′m tryna get to it
It′s like a Nike campagne the way ya′ boy just do it
Aye!, the paper keeps coming
yeah, it flows like fluid
Get a 50 pack and we run right through it
Make dem boys tuck it in cause I′m all iced out
87-32 yeah, you know what I′m about
HA HA, you know what it is...

[Chorus (fade out): Young Jeezy]
I can′t even lie
A day like this
Hey, it′s gonna be a hell of a night
Homie you know what it is
Cause I′m so fly
Ya eyes don′t lie
You fukin wit a gangsta tonight
Baby, you know what It is...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:23

Young Jeezy - Crazy World

(What they want?)
They want that killing shit
That dumb shit that where you from shit
That ride around you hood all day with your gun shit
All I got to my name is two bricks and one felony
Your going back to jail that′s what my conscious keep on telling me
I really ain′t buying all this bullshit they selling me
When the government throwing more curves than the letter C
I said the letter C I guess that′s for correctional
They try to box me in, sit me still like a vegetable

[Chorus:]
God damn another trap I think bush trying to punish us
Send a little message out to each and every one of us
Real g shit well that′s really unheard of
When you get more time for selling dope than murder
In this crazy world
This world keeps spinning my rims still spinning
Even though the money slow we still spend it
In this crazy world
Let this world keep turning yeah my blunt still burning
Same thing different day still burning
In this crazy world and this dopes still selling
And these nigga′s still telling
Will you make it through the day? It′s no telllin
In this crazy world (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
In this crazy world

When I was fourteen I turned nothing to a quarter meal
Probably why I never give a f**k about a record deal
And I ain′t never tried this shit imagine how that white feel
But that don′t even matter though trying to pay the light bill,
Light bill, phone bill plus my granny nerve pill
Feel like I should be takin em′ imagine how my nerves feel
I want a new bently my aunty need a kidney
And if I let her pass her children never will forgive me

[Chorus:]
God damn another trap I think bush trying to punish us
Send a little message out to each and every one of us
Real g shit well that′s really unheard of
When you get more time for selling dope than murder
In this crazy world
This world keeps spinning my rims still spinning
Even though the money slow we still spend it
In this crazy world
Let this world keep turning yeah my blunt still burning
Same thing different day still burning
In this crazy world and this dopes still selling
And these nigga′s still telling
Will you make it through the day? It′s no telllin
In this crazy world (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
In this crazy world

I ain′t a x box so why you niggas trying to play with me
I really be the streets so what you niggas got to say to me
Can′t be much can′t be much (why?) cause I ain′t listening
I just left the hood and I′ll be damned if they ain′t filling them
Want to see me fall off guess that just the way it be
Old school timber beam them usually that the way it be
And plus I got a driver that get them things from a to b
Soon as you get your money right they hit you with conspiracy

[Chorus:]
God damn another trap I think bush trying to punish us
Send a little message out to each and every one of us
Real g shit well that′s really unheard of
When you get more time for selling dope than murder
In this crazy world
This world keeps spinning my rims still spinning
Even though the money slow we still spend it
In this crazy world
Let this world keep turning yeah my blunt still burning
Same thing different day still burning
In this crazy world and this dopes still selling
And these nigga′s still telling
Will you make it through the day? It′s no telllin
In this crazy world (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
In this crazy world

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:23

Young Jeezy - Soul Survivor

[Intro:]
Convict
Akon and Young Jeezy
Tryin′ to take it easy
Only way to go
And So...

[Chorus (Akon):]
If you lookin′ for me I′ll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin′ on a drop (Now)
′Cuz I′m a rida (Yeah)
I′m just a Soul Survivor

′Cuz er′body know the game don′t stop
Tryin′ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now)
If you a rida (Yeah)
Or just a Soul Survivor

[Verse 1 (Young Jeezy):]
(Let′s get it) I can′t sleep--we livin′ in Hell (Yeah)
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy)
Won′t trip ya--I′m trafficing in the white
Please Lord don′t let me go to jail tonight (Yeah)
Who Me?? I′m a Soul Survivor
Ask about ′em in the street, the boy Jeez a rida (Jeez a rida)
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah right (Ha Ha), Sups
Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy)

[Chorus (Akon):]
If you lookin′ for me I′ll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin′ on a drop (Now)
′Cuz I′m a rida (Yeah)
I′m just a Soul Survivor

′Cuz er′body know the game don′t stop
Tryin′ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now)
If you a rida (Yeah)
Or just a Soul Survivor

[Verse 2 (Young Jeezy):]
Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green
I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy)
Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares)
We let the Thugs do it for us--we don′t cry tears (That′s right)
Real niggaz don′t budge
When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge (Yeah)
I′m knee deep in the game
So when it′s time to read up, I′m knee deep in the cane (Damn)
Real talk, Look, I′m tellin′ you mayne (tellin′ you mayne)
If you get jammed up don′t mention my name
Forgive me Lord--I know I aint livin′ right
Gotta feed the block, niggaz starvin′, they got appitites (Ayy)
And this is er′day, it never gets old (Old)
Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah)
This aint a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life)
And if the hood was a battlefield then I′d earn stripes (Yeah)

[Chorus (Akon):]
If you lookin′ for me I′ll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin′ on a drop (Now)
′Cuz I′m a rida (Yeah)
I′m just a Soul Survivor

′Cuz er′body know the game don′t stop
Tryin′ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now)
If you a rida (Yeah)
Or just a Soul Survivor

[Verse 3 (Young Jeezy):]
Gotta watch er′ move ′cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you)
Gotta dry real cool when them pies be on you (pies be on you)
Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous)
Them alphabet boards gotta us under survalence (Ayy)
(Lock Downs) They lock us in cages
The same nigga that′s a star when you put ′em on stages
I aint cheat--played the hand I was dealt
Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself
(Let′s Get It) No nuts, no glory (no glory)
My biography, you damn right, the true story (Yeah)
Set the city on fire, and I didn′t even try (try)
Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (Ayy)

[Bridge (Akon):]
′Cuz if you lookin′ for me you you can find me
On the block disobeyin′ the law
Real G--therobred from the streets
Pants saggin′ with my gun in my draws
Just to keep on movin′ out
Just to keep on movin′ out
Just to keep on movin′ out
Just to keep on movin′ out

[Chorus (Akon) 2x:]
If you lookin′ for me I′ll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin′ on a drop (Now)
′Cuz I′m a rida (Yeah)
I′m just a Soul Survivor

′Cuz er′body know the game don′t stop
Tryin′ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now)
If you a rida (Yeah)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:22

Young Jeezy - 3 A.M.

(feat. Timbaland)

[Intro: Timbaland]
Uh, ay, uh, ay, uh, ay, ay, ay
[mumbling] Here we go, here we go
Let′s get it

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
It′s Young Jizzle and I′m back with Timbo (whoa)
With another hit, ya still stuck in a limbo (damn)
An adlib here, and an adlib there (ay)
Fuck it, adlibs everywhere (yeeeeeeeeah)
As I proceed to give ya what you need (need)
Spit tre drop, nigga cocoa leaves (leaves)
A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it
Wanna talk white, I′ll tell ya what I know about it (haha)
I′m on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican (damn)
Sophmore year, but I spit it like a veteran (yup)
Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by the swag (swag)
And it′s fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what′s up?

[Chorus: Timbaland]
It′s about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with somethin hot cuz a nigga horny (yeeeeeah)
Now I′m in the parking lot, baby all over me (haha)
Ay, ay, wait a minute ha (let′s go)
It′s about three in the morning (ay)
Got my thang, cocked cuz them boys they be on it (yeah)
Niggaz they be talkin but, they don′t really want it (what ya say?)
Ay, ay, wait a minute ha (let′s go)

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
The flow′s so cold (yup) and I′m so cool (whoa)
Let a nigga try, I′mma act a damn fool (ay)
Got that welfare, we call it old school
Then we mix it all up, call it Pro Tools (haha)
Serve em demo tracks (tracks) let em demo that (yeah)
All these bitches in the club, where the bad ones at? (huh)
She got a mean walk (walk) I got a big stick (yeah)
I see ya muggin homie, I got a full clip (yeeeeeeah)
See I master that, and then I mastered this
Then I bring it all back, I gotta master wrist
I was on dro (dro) and she was on Hen (Hen)
She was on her, and I was zonin (let′s get it)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
Verse three, I′m back to the basics (yup)
Fresh out the jeweler, came back with the bracelet (ay)
Blowing haze yea dogg I can taste it
Parked the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick mayne (yeah)
I double up everytime I flip mayne (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips in the glocks
Multi-platinum, still watchin for the cops (haha)
Ya girl keep sweating me, she staring at my rocks (rocks)
Me I′m gee′d up, grabbing on my...huh?
I walk it how I talk it, play it how I say it
Me and Timb on the track, but everybody play it

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:22

Young Jeezy - Circulate

Yeah
Cannon I see you Nigga (Cannon)
See Imma′ start off so slow yeah i said so slow
They love me out in D.C. just like gogo
I said gogo yeah I said gogo
See ′em back with Don Cannon it′s a gogo
See I want my song like Cocoa
I like to heat mine up like Cocoa
See dem 87 Jeans see the logo
Every time a day, count em′ baby gogo

you know how the drought be everything slow
you know how the drought be anything goes
Remember back when, when I got the snow low
And I was in and out of state just like Romo

Lookin′ out for them boys no homo
Can′t tell em what ur drivin′ thats a no no
I′mma tell you this but keep it on the low low
If his numbers too low he might be the popo

Things are gettin′ higher (things are getting higher)
Makes it hard on the buyers (hard on the buyers)
When im coming on the rise
sun rise, sun rise
?? (green light, green light)
Rent being paid late (rent being paid late)

Please, (please)
Let the dollar circulate (yeah)
Let it, let it, let it, let it
Circulate circulate, circulate, Circulate, circulate.

Sitting here staring at this empty safe
Like what the fuck im gonna do with all this empty space
Got me looking at my bills,
like this aint my place
You know i never stop the party
But that aint my place

And im never giving up, that aint my place
If it was my case, Then i plee the 5th
But the way im feeling now,
might drink me a fifth

Next year im breakin out, might send me a gift
Might send you a ride, Might send you a lift
Might send you a roll, Might send you a script
Might send you a bag, might send you a plug
Might send you some thangs, might show you some love

Yeah, Don′t be the next to get flexed
Notice you aint′ but ya might wanna check
I tell you what, this is what i′ll tell you
When shit get rough
No tellin what they′ll sell you

Interest rates going up (interest rates going up)
Somebody might give a fuck (somebody might give a fuck)
Meat prices understatement? (understatement)
You can get a teacher on the way?
Airlines are running late

Please, Please, (please)
Let the dollar circulate
(Let the dollar circulate)
Let it, let it, let it, let it
Circulate circulate, circulate, Circulate, circulate

I hate to have to be the one that said I told you
Move over I can′t wait until this recessions over
Higher than me, Shit Im tryin to see
And whereever they be at it, thats where Im tryin to be
It was all good a week ago Young the big tipper
Grind it all, we can throw it all at the strippers

Looking at my stash, like where the fuck the rest at
Looking at my watch like its a bad investment
Speakin of investmens, we talking investments
My Re-Up money, Yeah im tryna invest it
Sell a nigga dream, Man tellin me its up
Folks got it on hold, still aint heard nothing

Sound like the countrys going broke
The industrys going up in smoke
Politicians talking crazy
Or they just bein to lazy
Is it all because of watergate?

Please (please), Please (please)
Let the dollar circulate
(Let the dollar circulate)
Let it, let it, let it, let it
Circulate circulate, circulate, Circulate, circulate

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:20

Young Jeezy - Get Allot

[Intro]
Cause I get allot of that, I get allot of that
Put your hands in the air, if you get allot of that
If you get allot of that, I get allot of that
Put your hands in the air if you get allot of that

[Chorus x2]
Let′s talk about hate, cause I get allot of that
Talk about money, cause I get allot of that
I get allot of that, I get allot of that,
I get allot of that, cause I get allot of that

[Verse 1]
This can′t be it man, this shit is stressful
Is that what it is, I′m just successful
Maybe I′m to good to hood, low down no good
I just keep shit real, just like you should
Twist my fingers, throw up my hood
Let′s get this money, I know I would
I know that′s right, but still we do wrong
J-bo got 30, but still we moved on
Get them clamps out, get my groove on
I stay iced out, get my cool on
Best be cool homes, get my goon on
I′ll bust them to homes, get my lose on

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
They say young fell off, yeah the boy done lost it
Been porting all my life baby, I′m just exhausted
I take a Gatorade break to get everything straight
Now I′m sittin here like how much Gatorade make
How much money would it take to make some mo money
Damn right a nigga straight come get some mo from me
I sold millions, made them millions
But still yaw doubt me, what′s this with out me
Can′t be that bad, still got my trap swag
And everytime I do a show I leave with a trap bag
Money in trash bags, I call that garbage
20 thousand a trash bag, It looks like garbage

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I get allot of that allot of this, I need allot of it
Sit on my bedroom floor counting all of it
That money be ludacris, it just might shock you
If you can′t find chaka, then my right hands keep it
Look I am simply on of the best
Can′t even lie I cant vouch for the depressed
Just like zip lock, they get killed in the plastic
Best add five grams so u can weigh it in plastic
I am so dirty, they wrap me in plastic
When they wrap me in plastic need to put me in traffic
They say that I′m difficult, even different
Show me the difference, I′ll bring you the difference

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:19

Young Jeezy - My Hood

Every time I do it I do it for my hood [repeat 2X]
And every time I do it I do it for they hood
And every time I do it I do it for yo hood
And every time I do it I do it for they hood
It′s understood I do it for the hood

The streets love jeezy and I love ′em back
If I still had the work I getcha sack
It′s all gravy still reaching wit my words
And make ′em feel good on the first and the third
Take you back when I was sixteen wits a bankroll
Posted on a corner like a light pole
They used to call us track stars
Before they even stopped we ran to dem cars
And everybody on the block got the same agenda
Hustle from the beginning of January til the end of December
Wasn′t smokin purple then it was more like bobby brown
On that hen dog got a nigga drinking straight brown (7/11 nigga you know)
You know 10 to 4 shake ′em up talk shit get my drink and let ′em go
Even when I′m on the road the gangstas stay in touch
Why you think they love me so much (ha ha!)

[Chorus]

I′m talking bout summertime cookouts and wintertime flights
It ain′t nothing we hearing shots all night
Ford Taurus pulls up everybody run
White boys jump out running wit they guns (5-0, 5-0)
Ford Taurus leave everybody came back
Hope dem boyz didn′t find my sack
Real recognize real I suppose
I guess that′s why the gangstas be at all my shows
Got the deal nothing changed but my clothes
Still catch me in the jects fuckin wit dem hoes (projects!)
Like coo-coo cal
Lord I wish mad Lou could see me now
Wish gold mouth was there wish mailman was free
A lot of niggaz crossing over dog no not me
Plus I been in the commercials when I watch TV
And everybody know I rep these streets faithfully

[Chorus]

Ford Taurus pull up everybody run
White boys jump out running wit they guns
Ford Taurus leave everybody came back
Hope dem boyz didn′t find my sack

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:19

Young Jeezy - Vacation

I go to...
Like that don′t cha
Yeah yeah yeah (hahaha)
Yeah n****
Turn me up a lil bit

Said I′m stressed out... so tired
My days... so long
Said I′m stressed out... so tired
Gotta... move on

[Chorus:]
I needa vacation

I′m goin′ to Decatur
Where it′s greater
See if I could stack me up some paper
I needa vacation...
I′m going to da bluff
Where it′s rough
See if I could cook me up enough
I needa vacation...
I′m goin to College Park
Where it′s dark
See if I could cook me up somethin hard
I needa vacation...
I′m going to the fo′
Where it go
An er′body know I make it snow
I needa vacation...

See me standin here
Like a chandelier
Gangsta of da year
Sippin′ belvidere
I′m smokin′ inglewood
I′m feelin′ hella good
A n**** wish he could
I wish a n**** would
I′m smokin′ on dat good
I′m grippin′ on da grain
Louie 13
Mixed with hurricane
Like a crippled mane
You could catch me with dat cane
Gonna be a bloody murda
If I catch you with my chain
See these hatin′ ass n*****
Gettin′ on my nerves
I′m so up on da job
I′m at a loss fa words
I put it on da hood
Gettin′ money til I′m dead
Only thang I′m fearin′ is da muh′fuckin′ feds

[Chorus]

Yeah I′m outta hur
Send ya a post card
N if ya outta dat
Send ya some mo′ hard
I need some piecea mind
Some relaxation
I′m mindin′ my biness
So why ya n***** hatin′
I keep it too real
So why ya n***** fakin′
Ya try it if ya want
Cause my n***** waitin′
Won′t let cha stress me out
Won′t let cha worry me
Jus cause I′m doin′ good
Won′t let cha murda me
It′s drivin′ me insane
It′s makin′ me crazy
Ya know ya owe a n****
So fuck you pay me
I put it on da hood
Gettin′ money til I′m dead
Only thang I′m fearin′ is da muh′fuckin′ feds

[Chorus]

I needa vacation
I′m goin to Pittsburgh
Where it′s greater
See if I could stack me up some paper
I needa vacation...
I′m goin′ to Summerhill
Where it′s rough
See if I could cook me up enough
I needa vacation...
I′m going to da H-wood
Where it′s dark
See if I could cook me up some hard
I needa vacation...
Jones Berg south
Where it go
Er′body know I make it snow
I needa vacation...

Said I′m stressed out... so tired
My days... so long
Said I′m stressed out... so tired
Gotta... move On

I needa vacation...

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:19

Young Jeezy - What They Want

[Intro]
I told ya′ll niggas I was gonna come back hard man
You ain′t heard this shit since thug motivation okay
Hey hey hey

[Verse 1]
Hoes ain′t shit, the money ain′t nothing
And if I nothing then it gotta be something
And if it ain′t something then it gotta be nothing
And if he ain′t showed the cash then he gotta be bluffin′
My dog hit me up, he said he gotta lick
He gotta bad jump shot, so he might shoot a brick
Talkin′ reckless on my line, now that′s a technical foul
Don′t know what the fuck I′m talkin′ bout, I′m hangin′ up right now
Nigga you ain′t Nick Cannon and this ain′t wildin′ out
I′m playin′ my position, I ain′t tryna foul out
Instant replay, yeah we bout to find out
Hey where the referee, I need to call a time out
You know

[Chorus]
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin′
They ask me what I do and I say teachin′ for a livin′
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mill right now
And I can show you how to make a mill right now
If young is what they want
Then young is what they gettin′
They ask me what I do and I say teachin′ for a livin′
What you say nigga?
And I can show you how to make mill right now
And I can show you how to make a mill right now

[Verse 2]
Said he just touched down, and he need a touchdown
Second time he called today, I think he goin′ all the way
36 yard line, we goin′ for the first down
Fed′s playin′ defence, everytime they come around
We goin′ to the Super Bowl, if I make this field goal
I understand you got me round this time we need a 3
He trippin′ bout that extra point, that means he want that extra joint
Then chill and bring my extra cash, next time I see ya extra ass
Huddle up, call the play, yeah I′m playin′ quarterback
4 way, 2way, but I bring a quarter back
Weigh it up, bag it up, pass it to my running back
My dog short on my pay that′s a flag
You know

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Ninth innin′ bases loaded I′m goin′ for the grand slam
Tax free, tax free ain′t givin′ shit to uncle sam
Yeah, we playin′ softball, we playin′ softball
Yeah I′m playin softball, the color golf balls
Catch me in the out field, that′s a whole lotta of grass
Tryna buy the franchise, that′s a whole lotta cash
Damn right I′m savin′ up, think I might buy the team
Once I get my bounty up, tryna get my money clean
Focus quick watch the pitch can′t afford another strike
If I can make it through this, shit then I can play another night
Money right, money right, I gotta get my money right
First I gotta get these O′s so make sure you wrap ′em tight

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:18

Young Jeezy - Trap Or Die

[Young Jeezy]
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got down real flow, now I shit on niggaz
Even when I′m constipated I still shit on niggaz (let′s get it on)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon
Yeaaaa, I′m an affiliate, I′m no hitman
Yeaaaa, I′m an affiliate, I′m no hitman
Yeaaaa, I′m an affiliate, I′m no hitman
I′m a hater like you, fuck my wristband
Nigga sneak this, and that ain′t how we play
Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that′s right, dramatic nigga)
Now tell me I ain′t real, this AR that I′m holdin got a gangsta grill (that′s right)
Now tell me I ain′t real, this AR that I′m holdin got a gangsta grill

[Young Jeezy]
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got down real flow, now I shit on niggaz
Even when I′m constipated I still shit on niggaz (let′s get it on)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon
Yeaaaa, I′m an affiliate, I′m no hitman
I′m a hater like you, fuck my wristband
Nigga sneak this, and that ain′t how we play
Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that′s right)
Now tell me I ain′t real, this AR that I′m holdin got a gangsta grill
Went from old school chevys
To beamer coupes
Got a 100 niggaz with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)
Try me nigga, that′s your first mistake
Eat your lil ass up like a chanterelle plate
The whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeed
I′m tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese
You can try dog, but it ain′t easy
Mix the flake with the soul and carry Young Jeezy (damnnn)
You still wanna talk flow man?
Soft white like a ?? snowman

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifth
Free up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga)

[Bun B]
Yea, back up in the hood again, where it′s all good again
Ridin candy slab, grippin on the wood again
Outta line niggaz get back in place where you shoulda been
In case you don′t understand, we′ll make it understood again
King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail
You bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mail
You got the connect, but you ain′t got to ?? and tell
You the hoax and niggaz know it, that shit ain′t hard to tell
Rat bitch, recognize that your cheese ain′t been to sales
I′m fina break some bread with the feds, you dumb as hell
I been around the block before, sold it all for rock to blow
And I don′t fuck around, when the feds in town I got to go
Respect my mind cause I′m a trill old schooler
Summertime get too hot I wait for winter when its cooler
UGK for life, free the pimp, you know the deal
In PAT it′s Trap Or Die and we ain′t down for gettin killed

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifth
Free up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga

[Slick Pulla]
We think like mathematicians, move like mobsters
It′s bout to be a grizzly winter nigga straight monster (real nigga)
I′m posted up with my big schlapps, big snakes, big straps
You don′t wanna feel that
Street addicts get a buzz from the hustlin
Fuck the government, we got our own, the Track-Publicans
Chillin pimp niggaz don′t know the first thing about the block
I′m 279 grams of straight drop out the pot
Real street niggaz, all the ghetto hoes on our jock
When I hit the strip, all my troops listen while I talk
This what I tell em, "Take these yams lil man
break it down, get back, see a couple grams"
And don′t talk to square niggaz, you know, spongebobs
Kanye West niggaz, talking through the wire dawg
Watch for goonies when you got it, niggaz wanna rob
And pull a staff and quarterback ′em like Brett Favre

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifth
Free up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:18

Young Jeezy - Everything

[Chorus - Young Jeezy X4]
Ya nigga ain′t seein′ me, I put that on everything
Put that on everything
Put that on everything

[Verse 1 - Young Jeezy]
I′m going out the same way I came in
Harder than a motherfucker
Real street nigga I ain′t nothin like these other suckers (na)
How much the club cost I might buy this motherfucker
Have the feds park right outside this motherfucker!
You know the name bitch
Hotter than fish grease
Got a hundred move a hundred that was this week (damn)
She want me to get the room man this bitch cheap (what)
But she roll the weed good and she a big freak (yeah)
We on 75 her hands down my 87′s
Dolce Gabbana belt, know the Mack-11
First name Gots
Last name Ends
Fix your mouth, fix your face, you might get a Benz

[Verse 2 - Lil′ Boosie]
Put that on momma my daddy and everything I love
For everything I rap
My gangstas in the trap
You can′t see me with a magnifying glass
200 on the dash, try some games, I′ll bust ya ass
Nigga whole click, iPhones
Nigga, get your shine on
Used to whip it up and zip it up
Now it′s the microphone
No man alive can′t stop my shine, I′m a hustla mayne
I want it bad cause Bad Azz came from nothing man
Shining on ′em, griding on ′em, bout what I′m talking bout
If I show your bitch my house, she gone take my dick and floss
Show after show I′m getting dough
100 G′s at a time
I′m MJ round my way and Louisiana is mine, nigga!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:17

Young Jeezy - I Luv It

[Intro]
Ride till I die, Lord knows i stay high and I love it, and I love it
Let′s go!

[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table, twentys on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo′s
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

[Verse 1]
Once again it′s on, I′m back in the mu′fuckin booth
These niggas still lying, I′m the mu′fuckin truth (GYEAH!)
I don′t believe em, I need to see mu′fuckin proof
I ain′t want the four door, I copped the mu′fuckin coupe (HAHA!)
They tryin be me, I′m just tryin be G
And everything comes to da light you′ll see
These niggas in the dark baby I just shine (SHINE)
I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (YEEEEEAHHHH!)
Check your watch, nigga it′s my time (HEY!)
Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT′S RIGHT!))
So pay attention yea you on my time
In that case time waits for no man
Do it again I done that before man (GYEAH!)
M.O.E., you ain′t part of the program
Or maybe you niggaz ain′t listening
Open your eyes I′m a blessing in disguise

[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table, twentys on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo′s
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

[Verse 2]
Yea I blew up, but they ain′t like that
They switched up on me, and I ain′t like that
Sold my first brick, yea, I came right back
Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never turn back, so motherfuck that
Nike′s on the ground got my head to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay high
Stay on top, Lord knows I′m gon′ try
And live for the moment, Lord knows I′m gon′ die
And when I get to hell, Lord knows I′m gon′ fry
Woke up this morning so I′m still alive
36 O′s I sold them all for five

[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table, twentys on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo′s
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

[Verse 3]
Been around the world, it′s the same ol′ caine
Been around the world, it′s the same ol′ thang (Dro)
All the real niggaz either dead or in jail
And if you′re looking for me homie, I′m in the A-T-L
You gotta play it how it go, you can′t cheat on life (YEAAAAH!)
Ya better drink a Red Bull, you can′t sleep on life
I ain′t tryna do you, I′m tryin′ do me
Last album did two, I′m just tryin′ do three
Fresh out the pot yea the work was hard
Ride with the top down so I′m closer to God
My P.O. telling me I need a 9 to 5
But I already got a job, and that′s stayin alive

[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table, twentys on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo′s
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it
[Repeat Intro till fade]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:17

Young Jeezy - Thug Motivation 101

Ay, ay, check out the man, check out the man,
Ay, ay, check out the man check out the man
"lets get it"

I used to hit the kitchen lights "lights" cockroaches everywhere
Hit the kitchen lights "lights" now its marble floors everywhere "ha-ha"
Call the carpenter the roof on the coups gone "jeah"
Give a fuck what he sold I′m the truth holms "that′s right"
Kitchen fumed up, niggas jamming 2pac "jeah"
Get my Billy Hondas on workin 2 pots "damn"
Baby need shoes partner need bail money
Blood hound for the bread I just smell money
You niggas just write I recollect "recollect"
Hands on Jeezy really counted them checks "yea"
I′m Donald Trump in a white tee and white ones "yeah"
The conversation is money nigga, you want some? "ay"

[Chorus]
Ay, ay, ay check out the man, Ay, check out the man. Ay,
You aint never seen them pies
I′m talkin so much whit it′ll hurt your eyes
I really lived it man counting so much paper it′ll hurt your hands
"lets get it"

I′m what the streets made me a product of my environment "jeah"
Took what the streets gave me a product of my environment "ay"
Now its 28 inches on a brand new hummer "humma"
Telling you right now its gone be a cold summa "yeah"
Blew the brains out the Chevy call it suicide "Side"
It′s a way of life that′s how us young niggas ride "that′s right"
Trap or die gave ′em hope They waiting on the sequel "jeah"
Its clear to see the boy Jeezy do it for the people "Ay"

[Chorus]
Ay, ay, ay check out the man, Ay, check out the man. Ay,
You aint never seen them pies
I′m talkin so much whit it′ll hurt your eyes
I really lived it man counting so much paper it′ll hurt your hands

I′m the author of the book, yea a genius wrote it "jeah"
There′s a message in my words you gotta decode it "ay"
I seen it all every gram every bird "what"
I spit the truth every noun every verb "that′s right"
I never exaggerated one line one dime "dime"
Never lied to the people not one time "neva"
A hard head make a soft ass "ay" and hard white it get you str8 cash "ha-ha"

[Chorus]
Ay, ay, ay check out the man, Ay, check out the man. Ay,
You aint never seen them pies
I′m talkin so much whit it′ll hurt your eyes

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:17

Young Jeezy - Go Crazy

[Cannon]
[Verse 1]
Guess whos bizzack
Still smell the blow on my clothes
Like crispy cream I was cooking them o′s
Like horseshoes I was tossin them o′s
Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow
Im emotional
I hug the block
Im so emotional
I love my glock
Cash rules everything around me
So whats realer
Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killa
Its kinda hard to be drug free
When george and pie wont give a n***a lights free
Switched hustles been killin em ever since
Been paid to tell the truth it only make sense

[Chorus]
When they play that new jeezy watch the dope boys go crazy
And watch the dope boys go crazy
I pop my colar then I swing my chain
If you catch me in the club pimpin doing my thang
When they play that new jeezy watch the dope boys go crazy
And watch the dope boys go crazy
They pop my colar then they swing they chain
All the gangstas in the street that be doin they thang

[Verse 2]
Wont stop till my whole team in thug mansion
And I sell like pac
Thats a thugs passion
And this the realest shit I ever wrote
And all eyes on me like a microscope
Young jeezy give em one more chance
They try to spit like you and get your whole advance
Like my main man pulla talk real slick
Look im ok but my watch sick
You dont gotta like a n***a
Just respect my mind
This is how im eatin now
So respect my grind
The way I put them words together
Reminds me about how I put them byrds together

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Buy 18 the hard way
Now have a younger n***a thinkin bout gun play
Now who the fuck wanna play with guns
Alotta hoes alotta drugs dog
That shit aint fun
So I suggest that u dont play with my chain
Or ill send these hollow′s at you
Let them play with ya brain
The streets is watchin
The name is warn
The products white
A star is born
Pimpin im so fly
I take this parachute off
I might fall and die
Wrap the work with spandex with the latex
Then we ship it outta town
Call it safe sex

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:16

Young Jeezy - Welcome Back

[Intro]
Yeah, I told you niggas (Welcome Back)
I told ya′ll I was gonna be back nigga (Welcome Back)
I wasn′t gonna let you have it for long homie
Welcome Back

[Hook]
Guess who′s back and he′s shinin′ on you niggas (Welcome Back)
Guess who′s back and he′s stuntin′ on you hoes (Welcome Back)
Yeah I′m back and I′m shinin′ on these niggas (Welcome Back)
Yeah I′m back and I′m stuntin′ on these hoes (Welcome Back)

Been on my grizzy, but now I′m back in the place
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face
And if you ain′t got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And you believing′ these niggas, that′s like a slap in the face
Welcome Back

[Verse 1]
Guess what (guess what) I don′t give a fuck
None these niggas real as me, pick ′em out, line ′em up
Fuck ya man, he ain′t shit
What ya say, suck a dick
Excuse me if I′m being rude, let me check my attitude
Excuse me Mr. Attitude, why you got an attitude
Can′t stand these rappin′ niggas, fakin′ ass trappin′ niggas
These never (ever) never (ever) never had a pack niggas
I′m telling′ you, where they do that at
What′s happenin′ (what′s happenin) what up dude (what up dude)
I been done, you too slow
I′m too fast, movin′ like slim fast
Keep my Ronald Williams cash in a black gym bag
Welcome Back...

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
So kind (so kind) thank you very much
What the fuck is goin′ on, they actin′ like I lost touch
I ain′t never lost touch, damn sure ain′t lost much
Matter fact I still got it, yea you know I′m still ballin′
Catch me in my black tee, but I′m a business man
Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plans
Young what′s your business plan, none your fuckin′ business man
What′s wrong with you pussy niggas, need to mind your business man
Ha ha, Ok here we go again
Street said it′s necessary, start talking blow again
Got the bureau askin′ if the nigga sellin′ blow again
Streets think it′s necessary that a nigga blow again
Welcome Back

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Yayo in my kitchen, Scott Storch everywhere
White vette, black top, Kung Fu Panda Bear
Call me sensei, I got the tai-kwon dough
My Angelina shit, I want that Brad Pitt′s dough
I say it′s so funny, same time slow money
Ain′t nothin′ funny bitch, I′m on my money shit
A movie star bitch, we can make our own flick
I just came to beat it down, you play with your own shit
Yeah, Ok I′m bout to wild out
Call it a V-neck (why), took a nine out
750 Left, 750 Here
Bitch I don′t even know what 750 Is
Welcome Back

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:16

Young Jeezy - Hustlaz Ambition

[Intro]
Melman I see you nigga
Ya, I went And done it, NI
Ya, nigga
Everybody wanna be like Jeezy
Y′all can′t be like Jeezy

Look at my watch, look at my wrist
Nuthin′ like yo man, he ain′t shinin′ like this
Nuthin′ like yo man, he ain′t grindin′ like this
And even if he was he ain′t fuckin′ with cuz

[Verse 1]
I come so far from the bottom couldn′t even see the top
Just as soon as a feel the drought, I′m rippin′ up every block
I′m a good hearted crying man with a criminal mind state
Ain′t nobody gave a shit and that′s why we grind weight
My grandma off in the church while I′m in the refrigerator
In search of the baking soda right next to the mashed potatoes
She prayin′ for better days, I′m prayin′ they take this water
Realest that done this shit put that there on my mother and daughter

[Chorus]
My ambitions as a hustla, I won′t deny it, I won′t deny it
My ambitions as a hustla, I won′t deny it, I′m a straight hustla. I won′t deny it
My ambitions as a hustla, I won′t deny it, I′m a straight hustla. I won′t deny it
My ambitions as a hustla, I won′t deny it, I′m a straight hustla. I won′t deny it

[Verse 2]
It′s Mr. Trap or die, yeah you′ll remember me
First album was a classic, them critics weren′t feelin′ me
Now as far as award shows, we all know how that goes
So what′s all the doubt about, because he ain′t sellin′ out
Because he ain′t givin′ up, because he don′t give a fuck
Because he ain′t changing′ up, I guess he ain′t lame enough
And just know I′m savin′ up, let you play with my sanity
Gives a fuck what you think of me, unless you feedin′ my family
Motherfuck all my enemies, one time for my mini me′s
Listen to these niggas, I bet you hear plenty me
I′m who they pretend to be, the one they pretend to do
See me I′m a hustla, I do what my hustlaz do

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Might not just be the best just know I plan to be
I refuse to let suckers win but that′s just the man in me
Look it could be the G in me these niggas ain′t seein′ me
Unless they seein me in traffic in sumthin′ topless and drastic
I say I grind like there′s 10 of me I swear to god there′s just one of me
Look I know I ain′t there yet just know that I′m gonna be
I couldn′t wait to see the day I could change where my momma stay
I put the B.S. behind me, there′s too much money in front of me

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:16

Young Jeezy - Word Play

What it do
I ain?t kill hip-hop nigga
Well, all the critics against you
But the streets love you

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But i′m bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

[Verse 1]
I?m way too intelligent
To play with my intelligence
What you tryna tell me
What i?m saying is not irrelevant
Still represent
Cause ima represent
3 bands for a 9 piece chicken dinner
Young bounce right back like a rubberband
Bought a whip look yall
No hands
Topless stop this
Where?s your roof?
All this non sense
There?s no you
Married to the game
Yeah we just got a load
Depending on the shipment
We might need a boat
I?m talking big money
Anybody own a bank
Had to switch up the style
They was on to the tank

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

[Verse 2]
Used to bet on all hip-hop
Young killed hip-hop
Don?t you know this dumb nigga still talking crack rocks
Got everybody following him
Does that make him a leader?
Does that mean he needs to get indicted
Just to make you a believer
If that?s the case
Then i really do apoligize
That i memorize
That i fantasized
That i visualized
That i strategize
1 false move will get your ass penalized
You cant be serious
What if pac was hearing this
You bullshiting me
I?m sure biggie would agree
If he had to pass the torch
Then that bitch would go to me
Now wouldn?t you agree
It doesn?t matter how he said it

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But im bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But im bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

[Verse 3]
You ever seen a blue rolls
Caught in the black grass
Nigga go broke
And invest in a black mask
Entrepreneur
He found him a new craft
A round of applause
Congratulate that nigga
Cause when he get rich
You gon hate that nigga
I bet the haters try they best
Try to break that nigga
(fly)
How fly
(fly)
How fly
(fly)
How fly
(flyyyy)

[Chorus]
You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
1st of the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

You niggas want word play
But i?m bout bird play
3rd the month
Yeah we call that bird day
(just look at em fly [x2])

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:15

Young Jeezy - Put On

[Intro:]
I put on, I put on, I put on, I put on for my city, on on for my city,
I put on for my city, on on for my city, I put on for my city on on for my city,
I put on for my city on on for my city,

[Verse 1:]
When they see me off in traffic they say jeezy on some otha shit,
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership,
Me I′m in my spaceship that′s right I work for NASA,
This 7-H is not a fraud call dat bitch my bodyguard call that bitch his bodyguard
Yeah dats my bodyguard wear alot of jewelery
Young don′t do security, what′s whiter than a napkin harder
Than a dinner plate, if you want it come and get it you know I stay super straight,
Ran up in my spot so now I′m workin out the super 8, know you niggas hungry
Come and get a super plate, ya′ll sing happy birthday yeah I got this super cake,
Hundred carrot braclet I use it like some super bait,

[Chorus: x2]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on Eastside, Put on Southside, Put on Westside, Put on (let′s go.)

[Verse 2:]
Hat back, top back, ain′t nothing but a young thug,
H-K′s A-K′s I need to join a gun club big wheels big straps you know
I like it super sized passengers a red bone her weave look like some
Curly fries inside fish sticks, outside tartar suace, pocket full of celery
Imagine what she telling me, blowin on asparagus the realist shit I ever
Smoked riding to that trap or die the realist shit I ever wrote,
They know I got that broccoli so I keep that glock on me don′t get caugh
T with out one comin from where I′m from,
Call me Jeezy Hamliton Flying down campbellton
So fresh so clean on my way to Charlene

[Chorus x2]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on Eastside, Put on Southside, Put on Westside, Put on (let′s go.)

[Verse 3: Kanye West using autotuner]
I put on, I put on, I put on
I put on for my city, I put on for my, I put on for my city, I put on for my city on wwwon

I Feel like it′s still niggas that owe me checks I feel like it′s still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like dis but niggas don′t know these stress I lost the only girl in the world that know me
best
I got the money and the fame and that don′t mean shit I got the jesus on the chain man that don′t
mean shit
Cause when the jesus pieces can′t bring me peace so I need just at leat one of russel′s nieces on
I let my nightmares go I put on everybody that I knew from the go I know I know hoes that was
fronting
When they knew we was broke they say damn
Yezy yezy you don′t know us no more you got the big fame homie and you just
Changed on me you can ask big homie man the top so lonely III... so lonely III... let
Me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)I′m high as a satelite(satelite)
I see those flashing lights(flashin lights) cause everynight (everynight) I put on.

[Chorus x2]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on Eastside, Put on Southside, Put on Westside, Put on (let′s go.)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:15

Young Jeezy - Trapstar

I′m a t-r-a-p-s-t-ar
Got the city on lock, big shoes on the car
And she likes it (she likes it nigga) Ay
And she likes it (chyeah)
(Lets get it) Got the city on smash
Streets on click clock
Eighty grand just to see the Jacob go tick tock (haha)
I′m so materialistic, so well connected
Just ask about it, so well respected (ayy)
Run the streets all day I don′t get no sleep (nope)
Eat at Spun dinners four times a week
Bucket of crab legs, Slick had the lobsters (chyeah)
I′m the real deal these other niggaz imposters
Popping Gold Bond, yeah I took them sips (sips)
50 in the trunk, yeah I took those trips (trips)
Keep the white girl, yeah forever my lady (chyeah)
Two grand flat get ya four and a baby, c′mon

[Chorus]
I′m a t-r-a-p-s-t-ar
Got the streets on lock, big shoes on the car
And she likes it (she likes it, she likes it)
And she likes it
I′m a t-r-a-p-s-t-ar
Keep money in the suites, copt groups from the bar
And she likes it (she likes it, chyeah, ayy ayy)
And she likes it(She likes it, she likes it)

Slide through the hood to just to check my dough (dough)
Trap-star fresh from head to toe (toe)
From toe to ear the kicks match the cap (chyeah)
Black T-shirt, yeah it match the strap (ayy)
The stones in the watch, yeah they match the chain
New Jordans on his feet, Snowman′s the name (haha)
Fresh out the paint shop threw the fo′s on it (fo′s on it)
Now the Chevy got Lamborghini doors on it (doors on it)
Mix the Grey Goose with the cranberry juices (what)
Nigga can′t you tell I really sold those deuces (yup)
The squares are white, the tape is black (what else)
The wait is over, the real is back (ayy)

[Chorus]

Lil momma wanna holla at a pimp (pimp)
My money true straight, I don′t walk witta limp (naw)
It ain′t hard girl just use ya head (haha)
Slices stacked up, I got colonial bread (yeahhh)
Now she off the chain, yeah she so erotic
Purple Mango, yeah its so exotic (chyeah)
No punch lines (nope) no riddles (uh huh)
Im talking white squares with the steps in the middle (haha)
You know me, take the good with the bad
Cant complain the Porsche came with the rag
And the chopper came with extra clips
So when you niggaz outta line we can extra flip (heyyy)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:14

Young Jeezy - My President

[Hook:]
My President Is Black, My Lambo′s Blue
And I Be God Damn If My Rims Ain′t Too
My Momma Ain′t At Home & Daddy Still In Jail
Tryna Make A Plate Anybody Seen The Scale

My President Is Black, My Lambo′s Blue
And I Be God Damn If My Rims Ain′t Too
My Money′s Light green And My jordans Light Grey
And They Love To See White Now How Much You Tryna Pay
Let′s Go!

[Verse 1:]
Today Was A Good Day Hope I Have Me A Great Nite
I Dunno Wat U Fishin For Hope U Catch You A Great White
Need I Say Great White Heavy As Killer Wales
I Cannot Believe This Who Knew It Came In Bails
Who Knew It Came With Jail Who Knew It Came With Prison
Jus Cause You Got An Opinion Does That Make You A Politician
Bush Robbed All Of Us Would That Make Him A Criminal
And Den He Cheated In Florida Would Dat Make Him a Seminal
I Say And I Quote We Need A Miracle
And I Say A Miracle Cause This Shit Is Histerical
By My Nephews And Nieces I Will Email Jesus
Tell Him Forward To Moses And CC: Allah
Mr Soul Survivor Does That Make Me A Konvict
Be All U Can Be Now Don′t Dat Sound Like Some Dumb Shit
When You Dogged Of Crew Orders Black As My Nigga Boo
It′s Really A Desert Storm That′s Word To My Nigga Clue
Catch Me In Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona
Rep For Them Real Niggaz I′m Winnin In California
Winnin In Tennessee Hands Down Atlanta
Landslide Alabama On My Way To Sevana

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Woke Up This Morning Headache THIS BIG!
Pay All These Damn Bills Feed All These Damn Kids
Buy All These School Shoes Buy All These School Clothes
For Some Strange Reason My Son Addicted To Polos
Love Me Some Spinach Dip I′m Addicted To Use This
And If The Numbers Is Right I Take A Trip Out To Houston
A Earthquake Out In China A Hurricane In New Orleans
Street Dreams Tour I Showed My Ass In New Orleans
Did It For Soulja Slim Brought Out B.G.
It′s All Love Bun B I′m Forgvin You Pimp C
You Know How The Pimp Be
That Nigga Go′n Speak His Mind
If He Could Speak Down From Heaven
He Tell Me Stay On My Grind
Tell Him I′m Doin Fine Obama For Mankind
We Ready For Damn Change So Ya′ll Let The Man Shine
Stuntin On Martin Luther Cause I′m Feelin Just Like A King
Guess Dis Is Wat He Meant Wen He Said Dat He Had A Dream

[Hook]

[Nas:]
History, Black History
No President Ever Did Shit For Me
Had To Hit The Streets Try To Flip Some Keys
So A Nigga Won′t Go Broke
Then They Put Us In Jail Now A Nigga Can′t Go Vote
So I Spend Dough All These Hoes Is Trippin
She Ain′t A Politician Honeys A Polotician
My President Is Black Rolls Golden Charms
22 Inch Rims Like Hulk Hogans Arms
When Thousands Of People Is Riled Up To See You
That Can Arouse Ya Ego You Got Mouths To Feed So
Gotta Stay Tru To Who You Are And Where You Came From
Cause At The Top Will Be The Same Place You Hang From
No Matter How Big You Can Ever Be
For Whatever Fee Or Publicity Never Lose Your Integrity
For Years There′s Been Surprise Horses In This Stable
Just Two Albums In I′m The Realest Nigga On This Label
Mr Black President Yeah Obama Fa Reel
They Gotta Put Ya Face On The $5000 Dollar Bill

[Hook]

[Outro:]
So I′m Sittin Here Right Now Man
It′s June 3rd Haha 2:08 Am
Nigga I Won′t Say Win, Lose Or Draw
Man We Congratulate You Already Homie
See I Motivate The Thugs Right
You Motivate Us Homie
That′s What It Is, This A Hands On Policy
Ya′ll Touchin Me Right
Yeah 1st Black President
Win, Lose Or Draw Nigga Haha
Matta Fact You Know What It Is Man
Shouts Out Jackie Robinson
Booker T Washington Homie
Oh Y′all Ain′t Think I Knew That Shit!
My President Is Black
I′m Important Too Though!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:14

Young Jeezy - Go Getta

(feat. R. Kelly)

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta
(Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
In The Immediate State They Callin Me Will Smith Gotta Thing On Ma Side U Can Call Dat Jada
The Boys Talkin Down Yea We Call Em Hatas Im Ballin Right Now So Well Get Back To Dat Lata
Be The First To Admit Am Alcoholic Only Blow Dat Good Shit Yea Dat Whatchamacallit
Catch Me Posted On Da Block In Sumthin Exotic ′07
Yea Da Same Color Hypnotiq On The Outside Lookin And I Want In My Homie Did The Same Thang And He
Got 10
Jus Took A Loss Still Tryin 2 Win Nd U Tryin 2 Get Back So Wut U Tryin To Spend

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta
(Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
We Live Life On Da Edge Like Theres No Tomorrow They Grind Hard Like Theres No Today
They Do The Same Shit Like Its Yesterday The Game Never Stop So Whos Next To Play?
Against All Odds U Can Place Ur Bets Yea Im Jus Gettin Started So I Aint Done Yet (Naw)
Risk It All You Can Lose Ur Life Wut Else Can I Say Dats A Hell Of A Price (Dayumm)
I Dont Under Cuz I Overstand No Time For Mistakes So Im Overplayin
Im In Da Club Like Wut? 4 5 Wit Me And Ima Stay Thuggin Till Da Feds Come Get Me

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta
(Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

[Verse: R.Kelly]
Hey Hey This Is How We Play When We Roll Up To Da Club High Sittin On 20 Treys
Hop Out Like We Fabolous Top Models Grabbin Us They Luv Dem Go Gettas Only In America
Put D On Chicks Like Wallace Turn Em
?
Thinkin They Can Have All Dis Cant Deny It When U C Da Wheels Spinnin
Boy Kells Out Da Coupe In Miami White Linen Chips Big Spendin Walk Out Da Club Witha Shitloada Women

Soon As I C One I Like Ima Go Get (Oo) Ima Get It Cuz Ima Go Getta

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta
(Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:13

Young Jeezy - By The Way

[Intro]
Yeah
Just call me young
My money grown doe, by the way
Ha ha, let′s go
Ha ha ha, Young, you already know what time it is
Let′s go

[Chorus]
Said I′m young by the way, the one by the way
I ain′t trippin′ I just do this shit for fun by the way
The truth by the way, the proof by the way
Mr. Front up on me know I′m gonna shoot by the way
I said it′s on by the way, I′m in the zone by the way
You can call me Mr. Get ′Em gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was with it by the way
I talk it like I did it cause I lived it by the way

[Verse 1]
What ya say Young
The boy might go nut′s, puttin′ holes in niggas just like donuts
My cream be crispy, these niggas can′t get me
They must be the wrong size cause these niggas can′t fit me
Never let ′em play me, never let ′em bullshit me
If they ever bullshit me, send the coroners to get me
And when the coroner come get′s me, I′m a take you pussies with me
I ain′t trustin′ 12 shoots, you know I keep them choppers with me
And I don′t trust you dum-ah-cluts, you know I keep them shotta′s with me
Can′t let the goons get bored, got to keep them niggas busy
And I ain′t trustin′ no body, so I took my money with me
Cause last time they got me get me get me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Stay on it by the way, I want it by the way
Take it to ya mama′s mama house where everybody stay
Where everybody sleep, leave everybody sleep
Have a baby by who, that′s everybody′s freak
Baby like a drycleaners, done seen everybodys sheets
Take ′em straight to the hood, let everybody eat
I went down they went down, now everybody cheap
Or should I say cheaper maybe even lower
Ya′ll niggas gettin′ missed if ya′ll talk any slower
Then ya flow a be screwed, now that a be rude
I demand my respect, plus I gotta sack
Had the Westside crackin′ ask about in the map

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I turned a brick into a clothing, line a boost commercial
And they still talkin′ young, so who′s commercial
Young like Noah I move them birds by the two
Daddy need to smoke, the coupe need a pair of shoes
I keep my A.I. on still won′t cross over
I gotta half a box left I think I need more soda
Hustlin′′ since I was ten still ain′t met Sosa
I just got this thing in it′s too big for a holster
They say I′m bipolar so indecisive
So muthafuckin′ what I know some bitches who like it
The real niggas recite it, the real bitches they love it
It′s just the way that I thug it it′s what they want I′m like fuck it

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:13

Young Jeezy - Amazing

It′s amazing, I′m the reason
Everybody fired up this evening
I′m exhausted, barely breathing
Holding on to what I believe in
No matter what you′ll never take that from me
My reign is as far as your eyes can see

It′s amazing, (huh)
So amazing, (huh) [x3]
It′s amazing (huh)
So amazing [x3] (yeah)
It′s amazing (let′s go)

I′m a monster, I′m a killer, I know I′m wrong (yeah)
I′m a problem, that′ll never ever be solved
And no matter what you′ll never take that from me
My reign is as far as you′re eyes can see

It′s amazing, (huh)
So amazing, (huh) [x3]
It′s amazing (huh)
So amazing (yeah) [x3]
It′s amazing (let′s go)

I′m a monster, I′m a mavin
I know this world is changing
Never gave in, never gave up
I′m the only thing I′m afraid of
No matter what you′ll never take that from me
My reign is as far as you′re eyes can see

It′s amazing,
[background:] (Kanye, soooooo amazing)
So amazing, [x3]
It′s amazing
So amazing [x3]
It′s amazing
So amazing [x3]
It′s amazing
So amazing [x3]
It′s amazing

[Young Jeezy:]
I′m amazing, yeah I′m all that
If I ain′t on my grind, then what you call that
Victorious, yeah we warriors
We make history, and strive off victory
Standing in my podium
I′m tryin′a watch my sodium
Die high blood pressure
Either let the feds catch ya
I′m amazing, born on a full moon
I was bred to get it in, no spoon
That′s why I′m so goon, summertime no Junes
Big family, small house, no room
They like oh god, why he go so hard
Look what he′s been through, he deserves an applause

So amazing (uuuh) [x3]
It′s amazing
So amazing [x3]
It′s amazing (let′s go)
So amazing (amazing) [x3]
It′s amazing (let′s go)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:33:13