Lyrics:
Get ya hands up but I ain't here to party
Lay it down
(la la la la la la la la)
Get ya hands up but I ain't here to party [x2]
[Young Jeezy]
Nobody
a heavenly body you was sinnin' in
Damn I was lucky to be in the spot that I was sittin' in
By the time the conversation stopped we must've been in Michigan
the certified
Scientific head
Fat Joe is cook coke
Jules is crack and the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But our pack is the best
So when you see the 8
the true and certified who resided pimpin' back
Fat Joe is good coke and the crack in the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But I pack is the best
So when
"Fuck yo, we gotta get this fuckin' loot, baby
We gotta get this loot
Yo back in the, yo remember back in the days
When shit, everything was all
it's too daunting
You're insane in the brain, I'm just B'in real
Loco in the membrane, yeah you're Cypress Hill
Love's a battlefield, and we got battle
the supersonic engine is on
Leave those higher level fools to dance upon
We’re about to meet Bowie’s buddy Major Tom
While we’re young we called to the worlds
Got it by my lonely my team winning we should get a trophy
We should get a trophy
So sad niggas don’t know me
Lowkey how I stay
But I still slay
Other
my essence
Some of y'all is lying, I ain't your best friend
They opposites, like they stay Northwestern
Southshore, nigga
We major, and I ain't talking
them young niggas, gon' merge somethin
We in the land with them young niggas, take somethin
Remember them days, niggas stuck up with no phones
Bitches
100 bands was my first major plan
And all that started changing when I got fans
By the age of 10 I was married to the bread
And I'm a stay going in
we'll take you out the frame
OMB and it's MOB we bringing major pain
You know it's tay and I do my thing Im always in the mix
Like a acrobat I copped
Hard like rock wilders, you know my style by now
Your bitch know she respect my dick
Young alien told me "P, get these niggas then"
Statik threw
[ PRODUCED BY ANG'GEON EMETREA ]
Ang'Geon Emetrea
INTRO:
Yeah, Ang'Geon "Double G", ugh
E Equals MC
Don't you know, US: TheFolks?
Let's go, ugh,
young Jeezy
Hate I get the shit alot
Put my flow on a pedestal
I'm up there at the top!
And it only make
Sense
Like the bass when it
Knock
(Islamic) No doubt (Doesn't matter to me
I'm a thug)
(Thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day)
Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off, nigga
We believed in you
Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse for time for
to beat me
I'll take the heat send it back like its cc'd
need it right now like akon and young jeezy
I'm makin these songs I'm spazzin out weekly
My head in
the young jits die
They ain't have no OGs, So all they know is squeeze
Ian tryna see the grave, rather get took by police
Hear that click clack, Hands up
name?
Major trick we're hitting licks like a Doberman Gang
Young trick been tryna fuck me ever since a young puppy
Run a cat up a tree, nigga it's
potato looking blunts of equal size
We sparking up some lookalikes
Be sure the camera sitting right
I want that angle in the light
I need a candle all
our benefits
By the time we live our life we catch the end of it
Ain't no time like right now
But ima hit you later (But ima hit you later)
Ain't no
packs in and 'bussem
He acting funny we 'bussem
These niggas ain't really for ya
These bitches either can't trust 'em
The reason I'm steady clutching
Just
bumping Young Jeezy
We are vibe we vibe
You and I that’s a tribe
Shell ride by my side
Do or die do I die RIGHT
HOOK (Will Wildfire):
I feel all your
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