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I know what you thinkin' dat mutha****** so fast
Dat boy Young Jeezy I'm suppose to cut
Instead of gettin' money *** dis how you suppose to look
I
my thing
Know I'm sayin'? I let ya know how it is in my lifestyle everyday
Lately yo, I been walkin' tightropes
It's an adventure everyday as I
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
straight by the book-G Code
Bad bitch, a flat stomach, fat booty, deep throat
Twenty grand in my pants, fifty in my peacoat
Jeezy fuckin' with me and we
through there man
Uhh, I've been watin' for ya since you left me
Sss, that's how you feel?
Hum hum hum, yeah
Red dogs hit my trap, got me four a half
Young Jeezy"
"Yeah"
"Are you referring to the same person?"
"Yes"
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
We all knew the code
How you just gon' let the submarine
niggas
We was doin' it since a young nigga
All white everything, Jeezy the Snowman
I'm OTF, but tell Sosa I need a Glo Man
Head shot, niggas know how we
just by the pack
We roll a sack
Bitch wanna fuck me bring her by the back
I roll it up you know that shit a wrap, run it up
Know dat backwood bussin
the rugged baggas took it by force if u believe my caprion echo me rugged
Aro for it is cap see no see tell no tell for the eyes dat see today may not live
to worry 'bout dat
[Verse 2]
I'm finally out, and da critics say they love me cause I went to the south
Said I wasn't gone shine, had me left for dead,
rich nigga still cheap as fuck just shot to vegas flew alegeant swipin let me get watever my young hoe she bank wt regions laces loose but kustomize done
his mouth, start spellin'
Spend it all, make his stomach feelin' queasy
I make it snow like my neck Young Jeezy
Huh, Young Jeezy?
I'm rockin' with
Stand by me
NTD, let's go
The night is young
As she steps outside
And the street is the only light she'll see
("Cold! She belong to the streets!")
And no
yay
Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze
Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's
Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem Boyz gettin paid
(Young Jeezy)
If its
hit by Cupid
Jack ball hard so you can not dispute it
Killing this beat the way I abuse it
They trynna hang but I leave em on nooses
Going so crazy
I hit ya line
Nigga ain't answer, returning calls
Heard around you talking down
I still tell 'em dats my dawg
See dats when the problems hit
Not yo
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
I wouldn't care if u was a dirty dog and that
U hit every chick that u ever called c
It wouldn't make a differnece cuz
Thats just way benneath
Me
[Young Buck]
D-Tay Man deez niggas talkin bout dey got dis and dat.
Man I'm just- I feel dem man ... penny pinchin and shit.
Niggaz workin wit
Let’s Get It!
Verse:1
Fresh line up, at the barber shop,
Soon as I hit up at the squad,
U see me by da parking lot,
Smokin on this,
Wit dem diamonds
let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously you're just a groupie
See I got a clue when Young Dro
blat-blat-blat-dat-dat-dat
When it's necessary put a nigga on ice like Ben and Jerry's
Quarter million worth of of real ice
'Cause me and my niggas got merit
Time to hit
by the case loads
We leanin like dem Texas boys and we don't karo dat shit we ain't tryna stretch it boy and if you know me you
Know me from gettin
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