Young Jeezy Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) - Sayfa 2

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:13

Go Crazy

(Cannon)

Guess who's bizzack
Still smell the blow on my clothes
Like crispy cream I was cooking them o's
Like horseshoes I was tossing them o's
Time to re up gotta recycle the flow
I'm emotional
I hug the block
I'm so emotional
I love my glock
Cash rules everything around me
So whats realer
Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killer
Its kinda hard to be drug free
When Georgia power won't give a nigga lights free
Switched hustles been killing em ever since
Been paid to tell the truth it only make sense

When they play that new jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
And watch the dope boys go crazy
I pop my collar then I swing my chain
If you catch me in the club pimping doing my thang
When they play that new jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
And watch the dope boys go crazy
They pop my collar then they swing they chain
All the gangstas in the street that be doing they thang

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 shine like you and get your whole advance
Like my main man pulla talk real slick
Look I'm OK but my watch sick
You don't gotta like a n***a
Just respect my mind
This is how I'm eating now
So respect my grind
The way I put them words together
Reminds me about how I put them byrds together

Buy 18 the hard way
Now have a humble nigga thinkin' 'bout gun play
Now who the **** wanna play with guns
A lot of holes, a lot of blood dog
That shit ain't fun
So I suggest that you don't play with my chain
Or ill send these hollow's at you
Let them play with ya brain
The streets is watching
The name is warn
The products white
A star is born
Pimping I'm 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...

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:14

Go Getta

You Know 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)

(Jeezy)
Enemy of the State, They Call Me Will Smith Gotta Thing On Ma Side U Can Call Dat Jada
The Boys Talking Down Yea We Call Em Hatas I'm Balling 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 Something Exotic '07
Yea Da Same Color Hypnotic On The Outside Looking And I Want In My Homie Did The Same Thang And He Got 10
Just Took A Loss Still Trying 2 Win Nd U Trying 2 Get Back So What U Trying To Spend

You Know 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)

(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 Who's Next To Play?
Against All Odds U Can Place Ur Bets Yea I'm Just Getting Started So I Ain't Done Yet (Naw)
Risk It All You Can Lose Ur Life What Else Can I Say Dats A Hell Of A Price (Dayumm)
I Don't Under Cause I Overstand No Time For Mistakes So I'm Overplaying
I'm In Da Club Like What? 4 5 Wit Me And Ima Stay Thuggin Till Da Feds Come Get Me

You Know 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)

(R.Kelly)
Hey Hey This Is How We Play When We Roll Up To Da Club High Sitting On 20 Treys
Hop Out Like We Fabulous Top Models Grabbing Us They Love Dem Go Gettas Only In America
Put D On Chicks Like Wallace Turn Em?
Thinking They Can Have All Dis Cant Deny It When U C Da Wheels Spinning
Boy Kells Out Da Coupe In Miami White Linen Chips Big Spending Walk Out Da Club Witha Shitloada Women
Soon As I C One I Like Ima Go Get (Oo) Ima Get It Cause Ima Go Getta

You Know 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)

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:16

Hypnotize

(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

Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized
Now I Command You Niggas To Get Money

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 ****
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

Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized
Now I I Command U Niggas To Get Money
Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized
Now I Command You Niggas To Get Money
Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized...

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:19

I Got Money

All i no is the sky is blue and the coupe is new, if ya moneys right the coke is white, the birds fly south every year in the night, gotta get it how u
Live motha **** them hataz, get um, im get um off like hot patatas, good morning vietnam yeah we tryin to earn stripes, get jammed up of one can cost u ya
Whole life, deaam, so say goodnight to the bad guy, fresh pair of 87 jeans im so fly, my seats are suede my luggage is louie, and every bitch in the
Projects wanna do me, snowmans the name 100 grand on the chain

My seats are suede my luggage is louie and every bitch İn the projects wanna do me, cause i got money, Remember when i couldnt afford no cloths but now a
Days a nigga hit the baddest hoes, casue i got money (cause i got money)

(Jeezy)
The chevys sittin so high but the rims sit low, i got um from baileys, CTE thats the label that pays me, i own That so i pay myself (haha) being brokes
Bad for my health nyquill green 26 inches greenbriar mall Pulled 26 bitches, make a quick stop serve 9 hoes, these are my confessions, im a sucker for
Clothes,that paper stack up if u let it, but i keep fukin up I gotta shoe fettish, bad habits im in ? every week, 50 Pairs or new nikes aint cheap, u know
I gotta get the cap to match, new era shit I A town to That throw the bags in the trunk right back to the trap.

My seats are suede my luggage is louie and every bitch İn the projects wanna do me,cause i got money, Remember when i couldnt afford no cloths but now a
Days a nigga hit the baddest hoes, casue i got money (cause i got money, haha)

(T.I)
See me in the drive off 30 down town evning houston, it Cought a flat tire had to leave it in houston, then ran Out of gas in the blue GT, the minute we
Leave i cop the new GT, so now balla wouldnt call cought Him livin a lie, u cant help to spend it pimpin if u gettin it Right, listen if u be gettin what
I be gettin tonight u 2 would be high as a kite blowin dro On a flight, ohh im g 4'in at my 7 ay commercial ight just Security being a bitch cant get in
With this, but everything 100 million again im in a Vanquish tell that nigga fo she begin to sins.

My seats are suede my luggage is louie and every bitch İn the projects wanna do me, cause i got money, Remember when i couldnt afford no cloths but now a
Days a nigga hit the baddest hoes, casue i got money (cause i got money, haha)

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:21

I Luv It

Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it
Let's go

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's 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
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I love it (yeah), and love it

Once again it's on, I'm back in the mother****ing booth
These niggas still lying, I'm the mother****ing truth (Yeah)
I don't believe I need some more ****ing proof
I ain't want the four door, I copped the mother****ing coupe (Ha ha)
They trying be me, I'm just trying be Jeezy
And everything comes to 'em like you'll see
These niggas in the dark baby I'll just shine (Shine)
I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (Ah)
Check your watch nigga it's my time (Hey)
Mind made up I was on my grind (That's Right)
So pay attention yeah you're on my time
In that case time waits for no man
Do it again I done that before man (Yeah)
M.O.E., he ain't part of the program
Or maybe you niggas ain't listening
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

Yeah I blew up, but they like that
They switched up on me, and I ain't like that
Sold my first brick yeah, I came right back
Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never turn back, so mother**** 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 gonna try
And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gonna die
And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gonna fry
Woke up this morning so I'm still alive
36 O's I sold them all for five

Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (true)
All the real niggas 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 (Yeah)
You 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 yeah 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 staying alive...

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:22

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

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

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

Sold those squares yeah I cooked them o's
Guilty as charged yeah I rock them shows
I can't even lie yeah i ****ed 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

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 mother****er, 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...

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:24

Keep It Gangsta

Cheaa, Ayeeee
You niggas doing way too much nigga.
You tryin to bite my style, steal my swag.
You wanna know how to do it I'll give you the recipe.
Let's go.

I keep it gangsta and they love dat shit
If you's a gangsta you gone love dis shit

(Jeezy)
This one's for you and I ain't talking Bud Light, (Nope)
HK nigga with that little red light, (Ha Ha)
Whole club bouncing erbody strapped up,
Pull it out my pants and make erbody back up, (Yeea)
**** a record deal the boy just too real,
Watch em cook it on da stove man the boy got skills, (Cheaa)
Streets is talking whole hood's whispering,
Careful what I say cause I know dem folks listening, (Damn!)
It's ya boy Mr. 17-5,
Lil mama whole the strap and the work while I drive, (Chea)
Take it out the wrap and I put it on the scale,
But keep that on da low cause I ain't trying to go to jail. (Ha Ha)

(Slick Pulla)
They call me Slick Manning cause my vision's great, (Chea)
Toss shells like pigskins when I squeeze the 8,
Think I start for the Braves way I rep the A,
Like John Smokes in his prime when I pitch the K,
Got the scale in my pocket on some suicide doors,
Yams in the strap facing suicide time, Let's go
Outlandish wit it man it's stupid how we shine, Aye
Catch me in them bunkers with the troops all the time, (Okay)
I heed like Sadam but I'm sick like Ooday, (Ooday)
Keeps some youngsters with me and they all bout gunplay, (Ha Ha)
We been had the streets jammed up to stock,
We down south niggas but the plugs up top. (For Real)

(Blood Raw)
Blood raw I keep it gangsta my nigga
This for gangstas I ain't talking bout you bustas,
Choppa toaters money gettas naw not you suckas,
Coola than a fan coola than a freezer,
Still in da hood ridin sixes on the Reagal,
Still on MLK still got a side,
Still getting money and I'm still in the trap,
Lil mama say she like me plus she know I'm hood,
I'm a fool wit laying pipe plus she know I'm good,
I got a spot for the yay Uncle Pete keep the K's,
Auntie Shirley got the money if they rush then we straight,
732 shawdy leave it in my pager,
We ain't talking on dem phones cause
I know you talking paper...

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:26

Last Of A Dying Breed

(Young Jeezy)
Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga (jea)
Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers (ayy)
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 ain't 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 (ayy)
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 dying to use (yeahh)

(I'll 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 niggas come and go
Shit da whole world done seen what 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 niggas 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 ain't making 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 remember me
Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee holla back

(Trick Daddy)
Some of da dudes we thought was real O.G.s was O.D.s cause they talk pleas and including 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 coming in
I'm straightly getting betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit
Calling all cars (calling all cars)
Hit your burglar alarms and tell 'em hurry up and come dem niggas got guns
Man down shots fired only **** niggas and cops died
First stage of a ride and dem **** couldn't sneak by
When you a witnessing and shit five bitch be quiet because they only got what you tell em
And then da witness that they had to ? was lying there dead
Shot in da street all red
Wit two shots to his head
Cause he was working 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 ain't got shit...

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:27

Let's Get It And Sky's The Limit

Trying to get Boston George and Diego money
And stack it all up like Lego money
Played with them blocks call it Tetris
Real talk a hundred carats in my necklace
Look up in the sky and tell me what you see
The clouds naw nigga not me
I see opportunity i'm a opportunist
Nigga you heard what I said i'm a opportunist
Soft to hard white to green
All these free agents you better build your team
I commentate the game like John Madden
Cause I played in the game like John Madden

The world is yours and everything in it
it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah"
The world is yours and every bitch in it
It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah"

You can do anything you put your mind to, put your grind to
Forgetful ass nigga must I remind you
Men do what the want boys do what they can
And it ain't no secret i'm a grown ass man
With my hands on the Bible and I solemnly swear
Leave the mall with more shoes than I can possibly wear
Niggas still hating but they can kiss my ass
Still get a hard on when I count that cash
I give em the squares he give me the bag
I give em the squares he give me the cash
And that's what the **** a call an even exchange
And if there's anything extra you can keep the change

The world is yours and everything in it
it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah"
The world is yours and every bitch in it
It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah"

Grind sundown till it comes up again
Stay down till we come up again
It's all in the game the ups the downs
It's all in the game the O's the pounds
The shit was all good just a week ago
Whole click was eating good just a week ago
It's all good nigga give us a month
Thinking of a master plan while I smoke this blunt
Went to Houston and back now everybody got coupes
Put the word in the street that supply the troops
I just call 'em how I see em,
serve these niggas third person dog I ain't trying to see 'em

The world is yours and everything in it
it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah"
The world is yours and every bitch in it
It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah"
The world is yours and everything in it
it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah"
The world is yours and every bitch in it
It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay"
Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah"

Young Jeezy

**Prenses** · 07.11.08, 16:30

Mr. 17.5

(Ayyee ay ay ayyee)

(Young Jeezy)
New shoes on the range rover, good one man (vroom)
Mother****ers acting like I aint' supposed to shine
I aint' the 1, definately not the 2 (nope)
1 in the chamber when we aming at you (Blaou)
The young Bob Barker, the price is right
If you C.O.D. then you could get them tonight
Put the fish scale on the scale
If Roy went postal, all he do is check mail (Ha ha)
Low key, under the radar
Tripple black 'Vet, yeah I call it the stealth
No currency machine, I could count it myself
Almost done, another quarter million in ones
Thunder storm in the body-tap, look what I've done
Chump change, I make it rain for fun (wussup)

(Young Jeezy)
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots

(Young Jeezy)
I get them bars out of the back of my mind (that's how)
I reminisce like Mary J
Even in the drought, the boy kept that yay
100 percent served, Snowman's word
You can play my thug and my clientele (why)
I'm addicted to that new car smell
White cookies in a plastic bag
New shoes on the coupe with the paper tag
Whole life flash right before your eyes
See the state troopers and get butterflies
Got a thing for them Heckler and Koches
A minute 14 and Rolex watches
Somewhere in the back of my secret deranged brain
I get a rush when I tote that 'cane
Get money, Nigga **** them haters
All we fear is the discovery and Inditement papers (wussup)

(Young Jeezy)
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots

(Young Jeezy)
I'm a grown ass man, I stand on my own two
200,000 cash, yeah, I'm buying my own team
Right to your front door, operation so sweet
I like little dude who keeps his money so neat
But I still bury a nigga
Put The Mask on, Jim Carey a nigga (Blaou)
Swede ends in the Chevy, got me feelin akward
Careful with the sweets, dont burn my seats
You could live your whole life and not come close
Guess thats why these rap niggaz take notes
Rectite my adlibs, borrow my quotes
Make me Ihop a nigga, serve them with the toast
Next, they be dressing like me
But back in '93, they wasn't stressing like me (wussup)

(Young Jeezy)
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots
Snow man, get cha' hands up high
It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots...

Young Jeezy

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07.11.08, 16:13	#11 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Go Crazy Go Crazy (Cannon) Guess who's bizzack Still smell the blow on my clothes Like crispy cream I was cooking them o's Like horseshoes I was tossing them o's Time to re up gotta recycle the flow I'm emotional I hug the block I'm so emotional I love my glock Cash rules everything around me So whats realer Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killer Its kinda hard to be drug free When Georgia power won't give a nigga lights free Switched hustles been killing em ever since Been paid to tell the truth it only make sense When they play that new jeezy all the dope boys go crazy And watch the dope boys go crazy I pop my collar then I swing my chain If you catch me in the club pimping doing my thang When they play that new jeezy all the dope boys go crazy And watch the dope boys go crazy They pop my collar then they swing they chain All the gangstas in the street that be doing they thang 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 shine like you and get your whole advance Like my main man pulla talk real slick Look I'm OK but my watch sick You don't gotta like a n*a Just respect my mind This is how I'm eating now So respect my grind The way I put them words together Reminds me about how I put them byrds together Buy 18 the hard way Now have a humble nigga thinkin' 'bout gun play Now who the ** wanna play with guns A lot of holes, a lot of blood dog That shit ain't fun So I suggest that you don't play with my chain Or ill send these hollow's at you Let them play with ya brain The streets is watching The name is warn The products white A star is born Pimping I'm 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... Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:14	#12 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Go Getta Go Getta You Know 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) (Jeezy) Enemy of the State, They Call Me Will Smith Gotta Thing On Ma Side U Can Call Dat Jada The Boys Talking Down Yea We Call Em Hatas I'm Balling 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 Something Exotic '07 Yea Da Same Color Hypnotic On The Outside Looking And I Want In My Homie Did The Same Thang And He Got 10 Just Took A Loss Still Trying 2 Win Nd U Trying 2 Get Back So What U Trying To Spend You Know 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) (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 Who's Next To Play? Against All Odds U Can Place Ur Bets Yea I'm Just Getting Started So I Ain't Done Yet (Naw) Risk It All You Can Lose Ur Life What Else Can I Say Dats A Hell Of A Price (Dayumm) I Don't Under Cause I Overstand No Time For Mistakes So I'm Overplaying I'm In Da Club Like What? 4 5 Wit Me And Ima Stay Thuggin Till Da Feds Come Get Me You Know 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) (R.Kelly) Hey Hey This Is How We Play When We Roll Up To Da Club High Sitting On 20 Treys Hop Out Like We Fabulous Top Models Grabbing Us They Love Dem Go Gettas Only In America Put D On Chicks Like Wallace Turn Em? Thinking They Can Have All Dis Cant Deny It When U C Da Wheels Spinning Boy Kells Out Da Coupe In Miami White Linen Chips Big Spending Walk Out Da Club Witha Shitloada Women Soon As I C One I Like Ima Go Get (Oo) Ima Get It Cause Ima Go Getta You Know 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) Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:16	#13 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Hypnotize Hypnotize (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 Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized Now I Command You Niggas To Get Money 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 **** 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 Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized Now I I Command U Niggas To Get Money Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized Now I Command You Niggas To Get Money Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized You Are Hypnotized... Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:19	#14 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	I Got Money I Got Money All i no is the sky is blue and the coupe is new, if ya moneys right the coke is white, the birds fly south every year in the night, gotta get it how u Live motha **** them hataz, get um, im get um off like hot patatas, good morning vietnam yeah we tryin to earn stripes, get jammed up of one can cost u ya Whole life, deaam, so say goodnight to the bad guy, fresh pair of 87 jeans im so fly, my seats are suede my luggage is louie, and every bitch in the Projects wanna do me, snowmans the name 100 grand on the chain My seats are suede my luggage is louie and every bitch İn the projects wanna do me, cause i got money, Remember when i couldnt afford no cloths but now a Days a nigga hit the baddest hoes, casue i got money (cause i got money) (Jeezy) The chevys sittin so high but the rims sit low, i got um from baileys, CTE thats the label that pays me, i own That so i pay myself (haha) being brokes Bad for my health nyquill green 26 inches greenbriar mall Pulled 26 bitches, make a quick stop serve 9 hoes, these are my confessions, im a sucker for Clothes,that paper stack up if u let it, but i keep fukin up I gotta shoe fettish, bad habits im in ? every week, 50 Pairs or new nikes aint cheap, u know I gotta get the cap to match, new era shit I A town to That throw the bags in the trunk right back to the trap. My seats are suede my luggage is louie and every bitch İn the projects wanna do me,cause i got money, Remember when i couldnt afford no cloths but now a Days a nigga hit the baddest hoes, casue i got money (cause i got money, haha) (T.I) See me in the drive off 30 down town evning houston, it Cought a flat tire had to leave it in houston, then ran Out of gas in the blue GT, the minute we Leave i cop the new GT, so now balla wouldnt call cought Him livin a lie, u cant help to spend it pimpin if u gettin it Right, listen if u be gettin what I be gettin tonight u 2 would be high as a kite blowin dro On a flight, ohh im g 4'in at my 7 ay commercial ight just Security being a bitch cant get in With this, but everything 100 million again im in a Vanquish tell that nigga fo she begin to sins. My seats are suede my luggage is louie and every bitch İn the projects wanna do me, cause i got money, Remember when i couldnt afford no cloths but now a Days a nigga hit the baddest hoes, casue i got money (cause i got money, haha) Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:21	#15 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	I Luv It I Luv It Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it Let's go We count hundreds on the table, twenty's 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 Parked outside, and sitting on vogues And I love it (yeah), and love it Once again it's on, I'm back in the mother**ing booth These niggas still lying, I'm the mothering truth (Yeah) I don't believe I need some more ing proof I ain't want the four door, I copped the mothering coupe (Ha ha) They trying be me, I'm just trying be Jeezy And everything comes to 'em like you'll see These niggas in the dark baby I'll just shine (Shine) I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (Ah) Check your watch nigga it's my time (Hey) Mind made up I was on my grind (That's Right) So pay attention yeah you're on my time In that case time waits for no man Do it again I done that before man (Yeah) M.O.E., he ain't part of the program Or maybe you niggas ain't listening Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise Yeah I blew up, but they like that They switched up on me, and I ain't like that Sold my first brick yeah, I came right back Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now And I never turn back, so mother** 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 gonna try And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gonna die And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gonna fry Woke up this morning so I'm still alive 36 O's I sold them all for five Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (true) All the real niggas 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 (Yeah) You 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 yeah 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 staying alive... Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:22	#16 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	J.e.e.z.y. 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 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 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 Sold those squares yeah I cooked them o's Guilty as charged yeah I rock them shows I can't even lie yeah i **ed 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 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 mother**er, 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... Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:24	#17 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Keep It Gangsta Keep It Gangsta Cheaa, Ayeeee You niggas doing way too much nigga. You tryin to bite my style, steal my swag. You wanna know how to do it I'll give you the recipe. Let's go. I keep it gangsta and they love dat shit If you's a gangsta you gone love dis shit (Jeezy) This one's for you and I ain't talking Bud Light, (Nope) HK nigga with that little red light, (Ha Ha) Whole club bouncing erbody strapped up, Pull it out my pants and make erbody back up, (Yeea) **** a record deal the boy just too real, Watch em cook it on da stove man the boy got skills, (Cheaa) Streets is talking whole hood's whispering, Careful what I say cause I know dem folks listening, (Damn!) It's ya boy Mr. 17-5, Lil mama whole the strap and the work while I drive, (Chea) Take it out the wrap and I put it on the scale, But keep that on da low cause I ain't trying to go to jail. (Ha Ha) (Slick Pulla) They call me Slick Manning cause my vision's great, (Chea) Toss shells like pigskins when I squeeze the 8, Think I start for the Braves way I rep the A, Like John Smokes in his prime when I pitch the K, Got the scale in my pocket on some suicide doors, Yams in the strap facing suicide time, Let's go Outlandish wit it man it's stupid how we shine, Aye Catch me in them bunkers with the troops all the time, (Okay) I heed like Sadam but I'm sick like Ooday, (Ooday) Keeps some youngsters with me and they all bout gunplay, (Ha Ha) We been had the streets jammed up to stock, We down south niggas but the plugs up top. (For Real) (Blood Raw) Blood raw I keep it gangsta my nigga This for gangstas I ain't talking bout you bustas, Choppa toaters money gettas naw not you suckas, Coola than a fan coola than a freezer, Still in da hood ridin sixes on the Reagal, Still on MLK still got a side, Still getting money and I'm still in the trap, Lil mama say she like me plus she know I'm hood, I'm a fool wit laying pipe plus she know I'm good, I got a spot for the yay Uncle Pete keep the K's, Auntie Shirley got the money if they rush then we straight, 732 shawdy leave it in my pager, We ain't talking on dem phones cause I know you talking paper... Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:26	#18 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Last Of A Dying Breed Last Of A Dying Breed (Young Jeezy) Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga (jea) Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers (ayy) 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 ain't 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 (ayy) 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 dying to use (yeahh) (I'll 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 niggas come and go Shit da whole world done seen what 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 niggas 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 ain't making 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 remember me Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee holla back (Trick Daddy) Some of da dudes we thought was real O.G.s was O.D.s cause they talk pleas and including 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 coming in I'm straightly getting betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit Calling all cars (calling all cars) Hit your burglar alarms and tell 'em hurry up and come dem niggas got guns Man down shots fired only ** niggas and cops died First stage of a ride and dem ** couldn't sneak by When you a witnessing and shit five bitch be quiet because they only got what you tell em And then da witness that they had to ? was lying there dead Shot in da street all red Wit two shots to his head Cause he was working 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 ain't got shit... Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:27	#19 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Let's Get It And Sky's The Limit Let's Get It And Sky's The Limit Trying to get Boston George and Diego money And stack it all up like Lego money Played with them blocks call it Tetris Real talk a hundred carats in my necklace Look up in the sky and tell me what you see The clouds naw nigga not me I see opportunity i'm a opportunist Nigga you heard what I said i'm a opportunist Soft to hard white to green All these free agents you better build your team I commentate the game like John Madden Cause I played in the game like John Madden The world is yours and everything in it it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah" The world is yours and every bitch in it It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah" You can do anything you put your mind to, put your grind to Forgetful ass nigga must I remind you Men do what the want boys do what they can And it ain't no secret i'm a grown ass man With my hands on the Bible and I solemnly swear Leave the mall with more shoes than I can possibly wear Niggas still hating but they can kiss my ass Still get a hard on when I count that cash I give em the squares he give me the bag I give em the squares he give me the cash And that's what the **** a call an even exchange And if there's anything extra you can keep the change The world is yours and everything in it it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah" The world is yours and every bitch in it It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah" Grind sundown till it comes up again Stay down till we come up again It's all in the game the ups the downs It's all in the game the O's the pounds The shit was all good just a week ago Whole click was eating good just a week ago It's all good nigga give us a month Thinking of a master plan while I smoke this blunt Went to Houston and back now everybody got coupes Put the word in the street that supply the troops I just call 'em how I see em, serve these niggas third person dog I ain't trying to see 'em The world is yours and everything in it it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah" The world is yours and every bitch in it It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah" The world is yours and everything in it it's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "yeah" The world is yours and every bitch in it It's out there get on your grind and get it "ay" Hands in the air, "sky's the limit nigga" hands in the air "jeah" Young Jeezy

07.11.08, 16:30	#20 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Mr. 17.5 Mr. 17.5 (Ayyee ay ay ayyee) (Young Jeezy) New shoes on the range rover, good one man (vroom) Mother**ers acting like I aint' supposed to shine I aint' the 1, definately not the 2 (nope) 1 in the chamber when we aming at you (Blaou) The young Bob Barker, the price is right If you C.O.D. then you could get them tonight Put the fish scale on the scale If Roy went postal, all he do is check mail (Ha ha) Low key, under the radar Tripple black 'Vet, yeah I call it the stealth No currency machine, I could count it myself Almost done, another quarter million in ones Thunder storm in the body-tap, look what I've done Chump change, I make it rain for fun (wussup) (Young Jeezy) Snow man, get cha' hands up high It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5 I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots Snow man, get cha' hands up high It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5 I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots (Young Jeezy) I get them bars out of the back of my mind (that's how) I reminisce like Mary J Even in the drought, the boy kept that yay 100 percent served, Snowman's word You can play my thug and my clientele (why) I'm addicted to that new car smell White cookies in a plastic bag New shoes on the coupe with the paper tag Whole life flash right before your eyes See the state troopers and get butterflies Got a thing for them Heckler and Koches A minute 14 and Rolex watches Somewhere in the back of my secret deranged brain I get a rush when I tote that 'cane Get money, Nigga ** them haters All we fear is the discovery and Inditement papers (wussup) (Young Jeezy) Snow man, get cha' hands up high It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5 I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots Snow man, get cha' hands up high It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5 I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots (Young Jeezy) I'm a grown ass man, I stand on my own two 200,000 cash, yeah, I'm buying my own team Right to your front door, operation so sweet I like little dude who keeps his money so neat But I still bury a nigga Put The Mask on, Jim Carey a nigga (Blaou) Swede ends in the Chevy, got me feelin akward Careful with the sweets, dont burn my seats You could live your whole life and not come close Guess thats why these rap niggaz take notes Rectite my adlibs, borrow my quotes Make me Ihop a nigga, serve them with the toast Next, they be dressing like me But back in '93, they wasn't stressing like me (wussup) (Young Jeezy) Snow man, get cha' hands up high It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5 I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots Snow man, get cha' hands up high It's ya' boy, Mr. 17-5 I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots... Young Jeezy

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