MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
young jeezy - black bandana
(Aye aye aye aye...)
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
-[Chorus]-
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
My black bandana;
So cool in my black bandana, (Whatsup!?)
I'm a fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana..
(My black bandana)
My black bandana;
I'm so cool in my black bandana,
straight fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana -
Throw up ya flags!
-[Verse 1]-
Ain't shit changed, still rep the Ma'ia;
Mission impossible,
I still do that chore.
New tour, new shoes, right time I cruise.
I'm a boss mothaf**ka', yeah, I paid my dues.
Dance off for the white - nicknamed Alaska.
Ain't nothin on your face? throw ten right at ya!
New Porsche truck and it's heroin-tan,
got the GT coupe and it's coca-leaf-green.
You know I got the wheels to match.
Brickonometry; lets talk math...
got a fresh 18 if you try payin' half,
and a 17.5 if you brought all the cash.
-[Chorus]-
My black bandana;
So cool in my black bandana, (Whatsup!?)
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
I'm a fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana..
(My black bandana) (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
My black bandana;
I'm so cool in my black bandana,
straight fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana -
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
Throw up ya flags!
-[Verse 2]-
You know me, I do what the gangstas do.
Give me about an hour and I'll move a few.
Give me another hour and I'll move a few more -
that's half a mil' spread across the living room floor.
Ain't never had a job, but I know that work;
weed-man - outta kush? then I'll blow that purp'.
Now it's a first-class flight for my first-class ass,
got a bitch from the D' with some first-class flaps.
Niggas in my trap with some first-class rocks..
Keep ya eyes on the prize, nigga, watch that scale,
one false move and your ass in jail -
dont matter anyway, y'already goin' to hell.
(Let's get it!)
-[Chorus]-
My black bandana;
So cool in my black bandana, (Whatsup!?)
I'm a fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana..
(My black bandana)
My black bandana;
I'm so cool in my black bandana,
straight fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana -
Throw up ya flags!
-[Verse 3]-
Yeah my nigga's doing years,
but them goons still out here.
Better watch your mouth, yeah, them fools' still out here.
I'm good in the D' and I'm great in the 'Lou...
My niggas hold me down when I'm out in L.A.
I smoke good in the wild wild west,
with nothing but the best Cali' off my chest.
I'm even good in the U.K. man,
brats pick me up when I step off the plane.
Half Turkish, other half is German;
layin' in hotels, getting head in London.
Fresh out the club, nigga, straight to my flight...
8 hours non-stop I'm in Atlanta by tonight.
-[Chorus]-
(Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta!)
My black bandana;
So cool in my black bandana, (Whatsup!?)
I'm a fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana..
(My black bandana)
My black bandana;
I'm so cool in my black bandana,
straight fool in my black bandana,
I'm a G in my black bandana -
Throw up ya flags!
young jeezy - and then what
Boom Boom Clap (12X)
Let's Get It
First I'm gone stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gone stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count, hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
(and then what?)
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars (yeah)
Hit the club and get one of dem broads (and then what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I be kickin' her out (heyy)
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave
These suckas make a square, goddamn I'm paid (ha ha)
I'm so cool, but I'm so hot, and I'm, I'm so fly, and you, you're so not (nope)
Show me what you're workin' with just like that (like that)
Turn around, bend over, bring it back (bring it back)
Slow Mannie, Mannie Fresh bring it back (bring it back)
It's Mannie Fresh and Snowman, it's a wrap
Wrapped up in the club, yeah I'm so crazy
These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze (ha ha)
I tried to tell 'em but these niggaz ain't hearin' me
Mossberg Pump ridin' shotgun literally (daaamn)
Live from the projects, you know what it is
Ay, Snowman, (what up), can I get a ad lib?
Get the club crunk, can't take that from me
Ain't dropped yet, still got a lil' jon money
First I'm gone stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gone stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count, hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
(and then what?)
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars (yeah)
Hit the club and get one of dem broads (and then what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I be kickin' her out (heyy)
I see ya lookin' (ha ha), with ya lookin' ass
Catch Snowman in the kitchen with his cookin' ass (cheaa)
I'm so clean, but I'm so grimy (alright), so dirty but yet, I'm so shinin'
My nigga Kiki B told me finish my meal, Def Jam, seven figures we can finish the deal (yeaaah)
Some say I lucked up, I call it perfect timing (yeah)
I can't lose, the whole city's behind me
Go
Boom Boom Clap (12X)
Ay, Ay, Ay, chea, haha,Ay, Ay, Ay Let's Get It
First I'm gone stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gone stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count, hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
(and then what?)
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars (yeah)
Hit the club and get one of dem broads (and then what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I be kickin' her out (heyy)
I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares (ay)
We pop Cris' my niggaz, and still drink beer (dat's riiight)
What did you expect man, I came from nothin' (nothin)
Real street nigga, wouldn't change for nothin'
Got my niggaz out the hood, it's such a wonderful feeling (chea)
Three car garage wit the twelve foot ceiling (ay)
It oughta be a crime just to feel this good
I swear it oughta be a crime just to be this hood (ayy)
First I'm gone stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gone stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count, hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
(and then what?)
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars (yeah)
Hit the club and get one of dem broads (and then what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I be kickin' her out (heyy)
young jeezy - last of a dying breed
(feat. Trick Daddy, Young Buck, Ill Will)
[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 carbon 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 birdman
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 the bitch 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
[Chorus]
young jeezy - grey goose
Grey Goose
(featuring All Star & Yo Gotti)
oh [16x's]
[All Star]
Yea this All Star Cashville's Prince
From Cashville to M-Town to ATL
When ya in the club and its a hater in your face
Go to the bar, order your grey goose, this what ya tell em'
[Chorus 4x's]
I'm on that grey goose, do I know you? NO!
Do I know you? NO!
Do I know you? NO!
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
I'm on that grey goose, cranberry, and that pineapple (pineapple)
And I'll bust ya shit like a pineapple(pineapple)
Young rich nigga (chea), buy the whole bar (aye)
I'm wit Cashville and I'm wit All Star (yeeaah)
Red, white, and blue jersey wit the big star (stars)
M.V.P. biotch (biotch) I'm an All Star (chea)
26 inches sittin on the chevy frame (frame)
Top down (top down) I do the damn thang (yeeaah)
Flo-Masters got it soundin heavy from the rear (rear)
4-55 dude I'm outta here (chea)
Got my Gucci shades lookin like a rap star (star)
A buck fifty on the way call me Nascar (that's right)
Cocaine white wit the antique tags
I ain't trippin like red like gang flags (what up game)
It's Young Jeezy who the fuck wanna deal wit me (wit me)
Cashville, Tenn-A-Key, I brought a mill wit me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Don't get this shit confused (fused) we was neva cool (cool)
You throwin up the North(north) but I dont know you (nope)
I'm fuckin plenty bitches (bitches) sippin plenty crisses (crisses)
You frowin up like a nigga don't supposed too
I'm mobbin wit my tools (tools) don't make me act a fool (fool)
But I'm a have to if ya homies can't control you (yup)
You steppin on my shoes (shoes) breakin all the rules (rules)
Can ya fight? Why them niggaz gotta hold you?
You talk a good game (game) but I don't wanna play (play)
I ain't gone let ya pause (pause) you ain't gone get away (nope)
I'll leave ya layin flat (flat) I'll leave ya people cryin (cryin)
You blamed it on yo high (why) cause you got flat-lined (yup)
I'm Yo Gotti cause ('cause) fuck who you thought I was (was)
I really shot them choppers (choppers) I really sold them drugs (drugs)
I really mess wit Star (star) we really bought the bar (bar)
We really on that goose and we don't really fuck wit y'all
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: All Star]
Aye yo I'm Cashville's Prince but you can call me Mr. Star
And ya gotta forgive me if I don't know who you niggaz are
I'm not just stuntin the vodka done it
This how a alcoholic act when he got lots of money (holla)
I started drinkin at the age of 12, in the club hollerin I'm rich like I'm Dave Chappelle
Aye yo I got them straps and I'll aim it at a nigga
We'll knock a motherfucker out and then blame it on the liquor
All Star I'm in my 2-3 zone, I got a pistol in the car that's about 2 feet long
Pockets fat as fuck yea that's what's up
Yo niggaz don't work for Exxon so why you let em' gas you up?
I'm a ball out until my casket's shut
Say bruh do me a favor, stop harassin us and
Go that a way! I told you niggaz
Man I'm on that grey goose and I don't know you nigga
[Chorus]
young jeezy - seen it all
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
I said you already know nigga, you ain't gotta flow
Before rap, young really got dough
Before rap, young really seen snow
In the kitchen 'bout to make some magic
Then blow it all in magic, Pull up to my partner in traffic
Gave it to him, it was all in plastic
All I know, I ain't tryna go to jail
Heard that shit closest thing to hell
When it's stepped on make it hard to sell
When you been where I been, make it hard to fail
'Cause I'm the realest nigga in this
Y'all know it first nigga hitting magic in that 6-45
Love to say Jizzle nigga, stay in new shit
But everybody back back 'cause that nigga can't drive
Doors open up I emerge with ten chains
Even back then they was calling me ten chains
Ask me what I spent, I tell 'em it's no thing
Even if I had to add it up, it'da cost like ten things
We used to take a little show money just to throw money
If it's on the floor nigga, its the floor money
If you bought it out the blow, when you got it from the blow
Then that's why the fuck they call that shit blow money
Still the realest nigga in this, y'all know it
Kept it one hundred 'til the day I came through
Nigga hit me up saying "going out of town"
So I threw him fifty thou, told him "bring me back two"
Not only got my fingers crossed, I prayed
Caught his little piece up, got laid
Then he walked in, threw them both on the table said
"Fuck that shit, young nigga get paid? "
Then I whipped the Benzo on Lorenzo
Stay down nigga you don't talk like ten toes
Hoes see me in this big pretty mothafucka
Bet I leave the parking lot with about ten hoes
[Hook: Jeezy]
I done seen it all
Yay stack seven feet tall
Swear it look white like a wall
What you know about thumbing
Through the hundreds, twenties, and the fifties
Spending tens and the fives at the mall?
I done seen it all
[Bridge: Jay Z]
20 20 Pyrex vision
Catch your contact standing next to my kitchen
Hear the 20s, 50s, hundreds, the money machine clickin'
And my Rollie ain't tickin', I ball
I done seen it all
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Uncle died on the spot
Pop killed the family with heroin shots
(real shit)
Gave my life to the block
Figured I get shot least I die on top
(real shit)
I came alive in the drop
Big body all white shit looked like a yacht, real shit
I got 'em five grand a pop
I had a plug in Saint Thomas on a trillion watts
Flew him back to the states park 92 bricks in front of 560 state
Now the Nets a stone throw from where I used to throw bricks
So it's only right I'm still tossing 'round Knicks
Probably want your auntie a couple bags
I'll probably front your uncle a couple halves
I was in the S-Class you was just in class
You know I was finna blow like a meth lab
Expanded the operation out in Maryland
Me and Emory Jones in the caravan
Took the show on the road out in Va
Dropped a couple off with Rolla in the Pa
Plug got shot started slowing up
Took a trip down to see how he was holding up
The wars on now he got shot again
This time he was gone for good then we got it in
Emory got knocked we was down 10
The whole team hot wars closing in
Nigga's can't tell me shit about this dope game
'Bout this cocaine, man I done seen it all
[Hook: Jeezy]
I done seen it all
Yay stack seven feet tall
Swear it look white like a wall
What you know about thumbing
Through the hundreds, twenties, and the fifties
Spending tens and the fives at the mall?
I done seen it all
[Bridge: Jay Z]
20 20 Pyrex vision
Catch your contact standing next to my kitchen
Hear the 20s, 50s, hundreds, the money machine clickin'
And my Rollie ain't tickin', I ball
I done seen it all
young jeezy - gangsta music
I'm here now you old news
Gotta couple porshe trucks, 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 blow it's 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 misconstrued all fucked up
Jump out hit the switch light ya ass up
Carbon 15 wit the hundred round 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 in ya tha size of a sunroof
Mack 11 in the club and a snub nose
Swear to God knock you niggaz out ya fuckin' clothes
Lay ya ass flat like a doormat
Niggaz ask for it 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
Hit 'em wit the tool flush his whole radiator
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]
young jeezy - don t you know
[Intro: Jeezy singing/talking]
And you know... (Chea)
And you know...
(Chea, get the money, get the money)
And you know... (Get the money, nothin' but the money)
And you know... (Bout the money, bout the money)
And you know... (Bout the money, bout the money)
(Young! Yeah, I see you nigga! Let's go! )
[Chorus]
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! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (Hell nah! )
I don't know you. (I don't know you niggas! )
(Let's go! ) (Yeaaah! )
I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool. (The recession nigga! )
That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know! ) (I'm right back in ya ass homeboy! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! ) (Trying to take me out nigga! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you. (Ay ay ay! )
[Verse 1]
Feelin' is 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 (shake)
Call them thangs Chappelles, he wants his other half baked (Wooh! )
You know I like to scramble mine, Waffle House style
Or leave 'em sunny side up and let 'em chill for a while (Damn! )
Not only have I done it, I did it, I lived it
Delivered it myself, yeah I'm making house visits (Young! )
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 (not)
Maybe it's nothing (nothing), just hope it ain't the cops (Okay! )
[Chorus]
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! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! ) (I told these niggas, homie! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you. (Yeah! )
(Let's go! )
I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool. (These niggas looking around for me! )
That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know! ) (That's cool though! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you.
(Talk to 'em homie! )
[Verse 2]
I go 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 (Ah ha! )
If it take too long, must be rerock
2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reebocks (Yeah! )
I don't live there, I just cook there
Ain't nothing in there, but fish and cookware (Young! )
Can't drop our shit, work that fork though
Lock up like woah, Young like fo' sho
This shit right here, call that "come back" (Yeaaaah! )
Drop this 9 off, and I'll be right back (Let's go! )
[Chorus]
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! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you.
(Let's go! )
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! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you.
(Get at these niggas, homie! )
[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 Popeyes
Ya'll getting no play off in my rides
Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young?
Black Crown Vic, yeah that used to scare Young
My 6-2's come back like frisbees
All these smoke fumes got me dizzy (Yeaaahhhhh! )
They talk bricks, see
I'm just listening (Ay! ) *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 (Ayyy! )
[Chorus]
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! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you. (I swear to god! )
I don't know you.
(Let's go! )
I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool. (I hear you niggas talk that shit! )
That don't mean shit, I don't know you. (I don't know! ) (I ain't see shit, yet! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I got this nigga! )
I don't know you.
[Outro: Jeezy singing/talking]
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 in the BS nigga, Jezzy)
And you know... (Ah ha ha! )
And you know... (America is me! )
And you know... (Ah ha ha! )
(Yeah, they know me though! )
(Let's go! )
[Chorus Fading]
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! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you. (I don't know! )
I don't know you.
I don't know you.
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 (Yeah)
'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 (Yeah)
[Verse 1 (Young Jeezy):]
(Let's get it) At night I can't sleep--we livin' in Hell (Yeah)
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy)
Road 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 Jeezy a rida (Jeezy a rida)
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life (Ha Ha), sucks
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 (Yeah)
'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 (Yeah)
[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)
When I was a juvenile I 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 (Yeah)
'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 (Yeah)
[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 boys 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 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 (Yeah)
'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
young jeezy - amazin
[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 dat bitch your bodyguard (yeah dats my bodyguard) out 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:]
Head 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's 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 caught 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]
[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 my city, I put for my city onwwwon
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 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 I'm high as a satelite I see them flashing lights cause everynight I put on.
[Chorus x2]
young jeezy - stay strapped
Stay strapped
(ssheah!)
(ay stay strapped, stay strapped, stay strapped, stay strapped nigga)
(yall already kno wat time it is nigga, stay strapped stay strapped)
(ssheah im in the streets errnight nigga, im in the club errnight nigga)
(i dont see these fuk niggas man, these niggas talkin b records mane)
(i dont argue wit niggas on records, i told u fuckboi, u kno wat it is wit me nigga)
(u niggas protein gangstas mane, kno wat im sayin, u always said u gon sign urself or kill urself nigga)
(well u jus commited suicide bitch imma let u kno that too, ay lets get it!)
~Verse~
"Snowman bitch, 19.5 apeice, so when u take em out the wrap they as white as ur teeth
keep choppers on deck, stay ready for beef, lil nigga scared shitless, he cant even sleep
and u already know wat dem K's will do, ill have dem pussy nigga, scared to stand next to u
niggas talkin all tough, 'stead he hidin n shit, even his own mama know, Rodrick Davis a bitch!,
be honest nigga theres nothin gucci about chu, u pussy nigga, everythins coochie about chu,
see straight thru u nigga, u's a plastic rapper, nigga all on my dick, wheres the magnum wrapper?
murdered em on black tee, killed em on Icey, nigga my biggest fan, dont he sound jus like me?
gassed ya ass up, ya they played ya nigga, so imma take ya bak apart 'cause i made ya nigga
HB bought ur car, HB bought ur chain, left him n then that fat nigga did the same thing
no loyalty, jumped clique to clique, hes a rappin prostitue, he jumped dick to dick, im soo icey!
n ur not icey at all, ur jewelry look like it came out the middle of the mall, this is eskimo shit, lil nigga
u's a snowcone, ur in over ya head, pocketbook boy go home, twelve carats two stones, a hundred
thousand a set, my muthafukin ears aint forgave me yet, that old ass rolex, ur six years behind me
i got the streets drunk n six beers behind me, when u was dreamin bout bread nigga i had the money
signed ur whole life away for Dodge Magnum money, still got 92, 93, 94 money, u rappin ass nigga
ur jus gettin show money, king of Decatur? i thought u was from Birmingham, shouldnt've asked for it,
if u kno u aint have it man, i got a family in the ville, and its crip in the mac-town, nigga u aint heard?
im the man in the A-town, its some boyz in yo hood do nething for Jeezy, so if i want yo lil ass touch is dumb believe me
~hook~
(i stay strapped, stay strapped)
pussy nigga try to play me, imma bust his muthafuckin head on GP,
(i stay strapped, stray strapped)
let a nigga run up on me, keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppers with me
(i stay strapped, stay strapped)
pussy nigga tryin to play, imma bust his muthafuckin head on GP
(i stay strapped, stay strapped)
let a pussy run up on me, keep a carbon 1.5 n them choppers with me
~Verse~
"1 thing about it, 2 things for sure, 3 things for certain man (for certain nigga!) we kno u a bitch ass nigga, nigga, we kno u's a hoe nigga, yall take dat nigga back to central stadium, nigga gone crazy bitch ass nigga talkin all tough, hidin n shit nigga, we kno u's a fuckboi, we kno u gay nigga, get on the ace n pills n jump in the shower with ur homeboys, watchu think i aint kno nigga? (damn) ya i kno all about that nigga (damn) i kno how HB had to buy yo bitch ass draws nigga 'cause u couldnt afford em nigga, went around talkin u icey n shit now that u done got wit some fuck niggas, n u tough now nigga, i kno u a bitch nigga, jus like i'll slap yo bitch ass like them niggas did in Jazzy T's (haha) you bitch ass nigga, fuck nigga wearin gheri curls in his sophemore year nigga, u's a hoe nigga, we kno about u nigga, wat u mad 'cause i shine in ur video fuckboi, u couldnt take it no more nigga? u cant assassinate my character nigga i aint actin,(haha) nigga that aint any real jacob u wearin either u fuk ass nigga, jacob said he did not make that watch, n u need to get that at real talk nigga, imma show u wat my G like, wat my crippin like nigga, any nigga claimin wat i claim, that nigga come to my city or town nigga, handle that nigga, nigga hidin from me dawg, nigga talkin all tough nigga runnin n hidin n shit nigga, real talk nigga and i want that muthafuckin bullshit ass ICEY chain 'cause u need to take that monkey shit off u embaressin us nigga, matter of fact real talk nigga i got a bounty on that shit nigga ten stacks, u kno jeezy aint fake nigga, i kno that shit aint worth that much nigga but imma turn it back in nigga, 'cause a nigga is embaressin us 'cause, so if he come to ur town u jus happen to snatch that muthafucker off his neck or knock that mutherfucker off his neck, when i come to ur town shoot it to me imma shoot u the ten stack man so i can cremate that mutherfucker (cremate that mutherfucker!) kno wat im sayin? that shit bullshit nigga, real talk nigga, all that rich shit nigga u better stop that nigga for i take my tennis shoe money and u buy u out ur contract fukboi, kno wat im talkin bout, real talk nigga my tennis shoe like i said fuck nigga, so netime u wanna see me in the street like a man while u doin all this poppin on these records nigga, come see me nigga, 'cause u kno wat it is nigga, ill beat cho muthafuckin ass nigga, thats on errthang, and if an one of u fuckniggas even act like u wanna pull some steel nigga, lets get to it, CTE nigga, fuck yo record label, company and yo crew nigga, see me in the street nigga im in the club errnight nigga still poppin bottles doin my one two thing nigga, huh wats crackin nigga! huh get at me nigga!, yall niggas aint talkin bout shit, yall keep cancelin all ur shows u makin it hard for us to get at u man, we comin to extort u i mean support u my bad, bitch ass nigga fuk i look like, im grown nigga, and like i said before fuck nigga.....its still 4th Ward bitch! freeslick pulla nigga!
young jeezy - welcome back
Yeah I told you Niggas
Yeah Niggas
I told yalls I was coming back niggas
I want it down below homies
Lets go
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is stuntin on you hoes
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm stuntin on these hoes
Been on my grizzy but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money I'll put this brick in your face
And if ya aint got mo money I'll put this strap in your face
And believing these niggas is like a slap in the face
Welcome back
Guess what
I don't give a f**k
None of these niggas real as me
I think I might line em up
F**k you man he aint shit
What you say
Suck a dick
Scuse me if I'm bein rude
Let me check my attitude
Scues me Mr. Attitude
Why you got an attitude
Can't stand the rapper niggers
Thinking that it's trap a nigga
These never ever never ever
Never had a pack niggas
I'm tellin you
What they do to you
What's happening?
Wut up dude
I've been done
You too slow
I'm too fast
Movin like slim fast
Keep my Ronald Williams cash
In a black Chevy bag
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is stuntin on you hoes
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm stuntin on these hoes
Been on my grizzy but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money I'll put this brick in your face
And if ya aint got mo money I'll put this strap in your face
And believing these niggas is like a slap in the face
Welcome back
So kind so kind
Thank you very much
What the f**k is goin on
Actin like I lost touch
I aint never lost touch
Dam sure aint lost much
Mater of fact I still got it
Yea you know I'm still ballin
Catch me in my black T
But I'm a business man
Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plan
Young what your dentist plan
None your f**kin business man
What's wrong with your pussy niggas
Needin my opinions man
Ok here we go again
Street status necessary
Start talking blow again
Got that bureau if the niggas sellin blow again
Streets think it's necessary that a nigga blow a man
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is stuntin on you hoes
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm stuntin on these hoes
Been on my grizzy but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money I'll put this brick in your face
And if ya aint got mo money I'll put this strap in your face
And believing these niggas is like a slap in the face
Welcome back
In my yayo in my kitchen
Sky storch every where
White fat black top
Kung Foo panda bear
Call me sense I got the taiquondo
My Angelina shit I want that Brad Pitt dough
I said so funny same time snow money
Aint nuthin 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
Yea ok I'm bout to wild out
Call it a v neck
Whyy
Took a nine out
750 luck
750 head
Bitch I don't even know what 750 is
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Guess whos back and he is stuntin on you hoes
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm shinin on you niggas
Welcome back
Yea I'm back and I'm stuntin on these hoes
Been on my grizzy but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money I'll put this brick in your face
And if ya aint got mo money I'll put this strap in your face
And believing these niggas is like a slap in the face
Welcome back
Yeahhh
We told you niggas right
Ah ha ha
young jeezy - go getta remix
(Intro)[Young Jeezy] {R. Kelly}
{Young jeezy}
I can believe that
C T
Who else nigga
{And your boy kells}
Ok
Yeah
87
32
What it do
{That's right keep clapping yall}
{Hey DJ quit playing with us turn it up}
(Chorus)[R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, hey
You know we trap all day (oh) play all night (oh) this is the life of a the life of a (hey) go getta, (hey) go getta, (hey) go getta yeah
In the club you see a bad bitch point her out
Yeah you damn right (hey) I'm a you damn right (hey) I'm a go getta (hey) go getta (hey) go getta yeah
(Verse 1)[Young Jeezy]
First I post a right, (right) then I post a left, (left)
Music so loud I almost went deaf
Nigga sweet when I hold my breath smoke a ____ until there ain't nothing left
Got 50 in the clip, got twenty grand in my pocket
Money so big I don't even need a wallet
Send me 2 impalas same color as the pills
Red, white, and blue same color as the bills
Here we go again it's the mother f**king remix
Whole got smoked up and I can't see shit
From http://www.6lyrics.com
____ on my waist got the stack in the back
Got the whole escalade smelling like a pack
Go getta bitch
(Chorus)
(Verse 2) [Bun B]
I'm in the triple black convertible GT Bentley
Trill underground king got the queen right with me
And the things right with me
And that thing right on me
I'm a one-stop shop
And a one man army
With the F-3000
And the F-350
Seven ____ happy for being so shifty
We work up on that triple ___ and wait on the four ___
I hit the highway with _____ with my way and ___
And anybody that's ___way fixing to holla efe efe
The streets are mi corazon simon ese
And that _______ James and pimp c _______
So you can take that to the grave or the bank
We in the
(Chorus)
(Verse 3) [Jadakiss]
You niggas is to frail
We the snake on them
New snail
My heart
As cold as blue gel
Everywhere I go they begging me
The decision could destroy your legacy
Let me see I can break them down and take long on the slow sail
I'm a chill for a minute and sit on it on the whole sale
Business is just fine
None of your folks tell them shouldn?t have it any other way
When you're coke selling
I don't know what it is guess we was raised different
Blowing haze standing on the couch and ____ dripping
Air force is hard then I'm a low ____ B block
Your boy kiss is a go getta
enviado por: paulo lameirao
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
young jeezy - lose my mind
Lose My Mind Lyrics
featuring Plies
(Jeezy speaking)
let's get it shawty
oh this dat shit right here
wassup wassup
(103)oh!
(nigga 103)oh!
dey gon get crunk when dis shit drop in the club
nigga
let's go!!
(chorus)
why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout dat time
couldnt get it all week, time to unwind
drink like a tank,,lose my mind
this shit crazy, way to bad
rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
hottest thing in the lot, that there mine
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(verse 1)
I'm hearin voices in my head think I'm schizophrenic
I swear they sayin let's get it from another planet
36 a thousand times I'm doin summer salts
do it right and you can leave ya whole summer off
I'm out my mind,yea a nigga seein double yall
now tell me wat?s the chance of jizzle fuckin both of
yall
she said as long as we can do it wit ya ice on
if that?s the case we might as well leave the lights
on
I'm out my mind,just blew a thousand swisher sweets
in my black and orange charger,call it trick or treat
it ain't nothin to a boss, my goons got goons
how stupid dumb big,my rooms got rooms
(chorus)
why yall trippin,I'm just fine
12:45,bout that time
couldn?t get it all week,time to unwind
drink like a tank,lose my mind
this shit crazy,way to bad
rozay baby(ha),waste 2 stackz
(aye young dis me bruh bruh)hardest thing in the
lot,that there mine
(hood affiliated baby)
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(verse 2)(plies)
guess wat my momma told me,she hate my patnas
guess why she hate em though,
cuz all of em robbin?
fuck da police,cuz all of em problems
white girls fun,cuz all of em swallow
why i ain't fuck ha at the house,cuz the bitch
hollered
and where the pill man at,he need a blue dolphin
ol broke azz nigga,stop cock blockin
security,i need help cuz the bitch stalkin
a half fuckin mill,thats what the whip cost me
one-hundred dollaz,thats what the pussy cost me
and when the nigga start hatin,thats when the nigga
lost me
fantastico,thats what the hoez,thats what the hoes
call me
(chorus)
why yall trippin,I'm just fine
12:45,bout dat time
couldn?t get it it all week,time to unwind
drink like a tank,lose my mind
this shit crazy,way to bad
rozay baby,waste 2 stacks
hardest thing in the lot,that there mine
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(verse 3)
drop the top,no broad,got ha titties out
mention my name and bring da whole city out
doing what i do best,d-boy stuntin
new car,old money,d-boy stuntin
step in cleaner then a new glock-40
nick name in the A,strapped up shawty
you know my nerves bad,trigger like a toothpick
line wrapped around the corner,boy too big
G-Code, black shades and my black chainz
but if you wouldn't understand,its a black thing
you know we drink that rozay til we black out
wake up,drink some more,pass back out
(chorus)
why yall trippin,I'm just fine
12:45,bout that time
ain't done it all week,time to unwind
drink like a tank,lose my mind
dis shit crazy,way to bad
rozay baby,waste 2 stackz
hardest thing in the lot,that there mine
cant spell sober,lost my mind
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