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Young Jeezy

Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 [Snowman Deluxe Edition]

2005

Yeah
Told y'all niggas I was gon' keep it street, nigga
Thug Motivation 101 man, you already know what it is
Ayy, let's get it

It's Young

the Compound V before hitting my puberty
I even make a metronome sound like a banging beat
My lyrics are conducted like an orchestra creatively
A subspace

for
Tell me that there's something more
Or are we wasting away
Oh why oh why are we still searching for
Meaning in these hopeless wars
You'd think by

occupying my being like a free will doll choosing the nudges of divine guiding strings (strings, strings, strings, strings, (strings)... (strings))

Streams

All the Same

Smoov-E

Confessions

tell, by the change in expression
 I was about to reap the benefits
Of my Profession
Girls use panties
Hoes use strings
Some use nothin but see they all

the mileage
It's basically new
I don't like to drive it but still on the highway
101 to Hollywood Hills
Sit and stare at the houses just to know how it feel

games so I quit
Even your grand-mama think I’m the bees knees
Ripping the beat piece by piece like string cheese
Yeah I’m spraying like a big sneeze
My

Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I

chilling when they ask me how I'm doing
Reminisce on days when I was feeling like I was a king
Before I felt like all my sanity was hanging by a string
Feel

Pump, but worse, you chump
Don't jump the gun
That's 101 x4
Your score is none
I'm bored to death
Yet I've still won

Hunned diamonds in my minecraft

Tryna talk that shit on the phone, she done lied again, I gotta leave her alone
Still wondering if a nigga is worthy, it feels like guiltiness was

TyReezy you make what I call swag music man
That's just something I want to play with the top down
Going down you know the 101 in LA or the 405

Born middle class
Still I feel I only know the street
Show colors like I know how that shit be
Assorted struggle
Resort to hustle the
Institution

are available
Many conquer and rule
Others are devoured by it
and choose the noose like fools
True trauma only bring success or death
Unless
Your unlike

Top notch 'imma cop a drop top
Get it how I live it but I still hear the talk like,
"How you did that?"
"How you live that?"
"How you get that?"
"How

a smile that is growing
I still don’t know where I’m going
The only thing that i know is
I’ll get by, I’ll get by, I’ll get by, I’ll get by
Don’t want

learn to play the game
What does she kiss like?
What does she taste like?

Lyin’ just to string yourself along
Convincing everyone your love’s still

believe in seeds, only the forms they find it

Feel like I'm waiting for transformations
I judge my art by my own impatience
And my manhood
How can I define

hanging by a thread
You told me what you want from me, and that is not enough
Tell me that you still believe you left me all alone
Needed someone to grab my

Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled by the black menace
Ha, ha, ha (uh-huh)
Primo, check

I like to call myself the God

I just can't sleep so I get in my car and I drive
I'm on the 101 and I'm cruisin' by 105
Got the radio cranked and the rhythm is comin' alive

Got

occur, came by myself and I walked out with her. Off that drink smelling like bud, got a couple of hours before I go beat it up. The night still young

I see the light that has been cast upon the wall
By the strings on my guitar
Twinkle twinkle little star
I love you just the way that you are
Though

don’t lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo’s gaff
(skurting ay)
2 2 gyal getting moved by 2 2 man
(2 2 man ay) come off the decks if you
Can’t mix