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Thursday, August 26, 2010

Young Jeezy - Stylin' Lyrics

Stylin' Lyrics - Young Jeezy

Niggas wanna do it, niggas f*cking let's do it
This is what I do, so there ain't nothing to it
If the conversation dropped don't speak that fluent
In the club blowing money like a motherf*cking druid, uh?

You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches

Don't step in this bitch, and I got plenty to blow
Took your chain and took your bottles
If you're smart, you're at your hoe
Hey nigga know they ain't fucking with your mister snow
I swear I get a buzz every time you f*cking blow
I am killing myself, I am killing this shit
Don't make me go there, I'll spill a mill in this bitch
See I'm humping that ferrari like I'm stealing this bitch
Yeah the sun came up and we still in this bitch
What?

You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches

Simon said take off the top
Tan is a half of block
.. never hit him, man I swear it never stops
Plus she got her and a thousand niggas till next spot
You the best that never did it, never done it, thanks a lot
You can say that you're related then you know I'm going in
If they 25 a piece, then you know I'm buying ten
If they find a . her ass she goes to jail
If you here with your eyes, your ass you need the skill

You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches

Damn right it's all true, pay your dues and make new
Yeah I stay away from niggas, heard them niggas bad news
Say the street come in to save them, nigga tellin on the streets
Threating her to hate on you, you know why shit is weak
Cut down, pistol up, you know I'm on a...
Looking for a stall red mona, Obviously a freak?
If that Wussy good as I think it is, I'ma .
I don' win ahead, and the bill won't let me sleep
What?

You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches
You see me stylin' all your bitches

I am killing myself, I am killing this shit
Don't make me go there, I'll spill a mill in this bitch
I am killing myself, I am killing this shit
Don't make me go there, I'll spill a mill in this bitch

Niggas wanna do it, niggas f*cking let's do it
This is what I do, so there ain't nothing to it
If the conversation dropped don't speak that fluent
In the club blowing money like a motherf*cking druid, uh?

Young Jeezy - Streets On Lock Lyrics

Streets On Lock Lyrics - Young Jeezy

Ay..Ay..Ay..Chea..Ay ..Ay..
Let's get it

[Verse 1]
These niggas just hating they ain't talking bout shit
I'm a grown ass man I flip my own brick
I don't need yo help I can own my own dick
Ain't no motherfucker help me write my rhymes
Ain't no nigga pay for my studio time
See me at the top and want to claim my fame
Nigga took my chain yea motherfuckin right
You better off saying a nigga took my life
Want to assassinate my character but I ain't acting
It ain't adding up so you niggas subtracting
B.I.G. said it first more money more problems
The why I see it more problems more money (what'sup)

[Hook]
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real nigga so this rap shit easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
Cause bitch I'm Jeezy
[x2]

[Verse 2]
Eyes wide shut I don't see these niggas
Cause deep in your heart you want to be me nigga
Want to stand in my shoes
Want to fuck my hoes
Want to live my life
Want to rock my shows (noooo)
Ya young punks with ya loose ass lips
I keep a AR with them loose ass clips
What type of real nigga name himself after a bag
Nigga you's a hoe, a Loui Vuitton fag
My name ain't dick so keep it out ya mouth
It is what it is look I am Da South (that's right)
Big Mac you niggas small fries
You just another nigga I'm more like the franchise (what'sup)

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I was born in the Field raised in Atlanta
Pop busted a nut here so I was made in Atlanta (ha ha)
Mat Lew died so I stayed in Atlanta
Had a plug on the squares got paid in Atlanta
22's on the 2-door it sits so right
Ice tray on my wrist yea it shines so bright
Make moves in the day and I ball by night
9/11 Porsche I was on that flight
5'9, 6'1 I call'em the twin towers
Had them on the triple stack
Hit'em both in the shower
Pedal to the medal bout a buck 85
Mr. 17-5 slow head well I drive (what'sup)

[Hook]

Ay.. Ay.. Ay.. Chea..Ay

Young Jeezy - Street Niggaz Lyrics

Street Niggaz Lyrics - Young Jeezy

[Feat Dee Money]

[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz..
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...

[Dee Money Verse 1]
I relate to niggaz and they relate to me
Real niggas do real things that's how it supposed to be
Cut from the same clothes make the same shirt
Probably had the same glock and got the same worth
I'll whack ya ass and skip to da N.O
And lay low in the projects with my kin-folk
AK-47 with the shoulder strap Set it off had it sounded
Like the Nolia clap Got 2 strikes nigga dodgin the
P.O,P.O's This real life leave ya brains in da thresh hole
I a street nigga mayne pimpin ain't easy leave da block
Silent holla at em Jeezy.

[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...

[Young Jeezy Verse 2]
It's my style They jockin my slang
Im a real street nigga
We ain't the same nigga Im grown nigga
So play wit your own kids I'm a street nigga
I was born in da streetz kid One white girl left
Save the last dance My partner said you want it
Well this your last chance Funny how a Murder can get u 50 years
Like a Co-defendent makin deals like he work at Sears
Still posted like a stripper dawg
Judge gettin mo money then a stripper dawg
Play the game how it go nigga running niggsz quicker then a
Kitchen sink dirty south nigga on my way 2 da bank

[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real gangstas...
Street niggaz...

[Dee Money Verse 3]
Ha Ha I leave white niggaz in da attic
Keep a pistol in my hand nigga semi-automatic
I killed the nigga round the corner
Now the blocks hot leavin da street posted cause i stay
On da block Glocks poppin like viagra
Nigga comin threw, shakin and wakin up niggas viagra
And they might talk cause they hatin man
Im a street poet leave niggaz fadin in my tracks
I stay posted on da block posted up wit da mack
By da 1st of the month Time to pop a new nigga
Steals car steal clothes steal jews from dat nigga
I Got a bankroll stashed like im livin in a mansion
Nigga i never smile aint nuttin funny cause Dee Money Comadore
Gets Nuttin but da money.

[Dee Money Talkin]
Yeah Mayne Dis Ya Boy Dee Money Comadore Ha Ha 9th Ward's Finest
Nigga dis 2006 jeezy dis a new year mayne so we gotta give it
2'em raw ha ha.
[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...

Street niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...

Ha ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Young Jeezy - Straight Up Out The Rarri Lyrics

Straight Up Out The Rarri Lyrics - Young Jeezy

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
Straight up out the rarri nigga
Straight up out the rarri nigga

Hat cocked
Glocked cocked
White t
White ones
Straight up out the rarri nigga
Hat cocked
Glocked cocked
White t
White one's
Laced up no socks(chea)
I'm da truth I don't tell lies
Straight g nigga u can see it n my eyes
We ain't playin' ova here ain't shit funny
5 whole days jus 2 count da real money(daaaaamn)
Had to send them 2 da store 3 times mane(why)
Couldn't hold the crack money ran out of rubbabands
I'm a real nigga nuthin like deze otha guys
I'm da best bitch til u show me otha wize(dats rite)
Keep it on the lap nigga not da glove department
Betta listen lil daddy dis sum georgia 4 u
I'm a motha fuckin g I ain't neva been a bitch
All deze wanna be gangstas on sum frooty ol' shit I tell em (A! )
Mix me with dat rap [x2]
Buck on one u could damn sho git it
50 rounds off top I'm a dam sho hit it(dats riiiiite)
Mix me with dat rap [x2]

(RICK ROSS)
I'm treated like a king when I'm down in port of prince
Bitch I do my thing das one thing that they taught a prince
You get the bird I get the dove I'm myself speaking coz
If your talk you betta talk running your mouth who could they own
Niggahz beginners trecleo for dinner
Bullet proof the car so front tinting the windows
I'm affiliated were true worriers yeah it's ricky ross notorious
Cocaine ma game I show you how to flip that thang
The change that came (the cars) the prisons all the same
Ima drug dealer thug niggah get the yayo ricky ross (trillaaaaaaaa)

Young Jeezy - Stop Playing Wit Me Lyrics

Stop Playing Wit Me Lyrics - Young Jeezy

[Chorus:]
Stop playin with me [x3] Ya'll betta actin like they fuckin with young
Wateva, u knw they ain't fuckin with young, who betta?

[Bridge:]
Thank the lord man they finaly freed my nigga Slick, next week they turned
Around and killed my nigga Tick. Need we gone miss ya cause need u cn trust
Tht so fucked up about it I couldn't call Buck back.

[Verse 1:]
On my 100 blunt feeling like ah loonitic please lord tell me y they killed
My nigga Tick cash filled stand up neva lay down, put it to the back of his
Dome need tell em lay down, need niqqa stay down, we used to stay down,
Made my first 1500 right on the play ground, got a fresh one need a half
Right by the swings. First nigga try to creep my shit pull out them things.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Hold up I ain't likeing how this goin, just a few summers ago I had it
Snowing if that motherfucka snow man piece I had it glowin pink perrya
Rosay I had I bowin word on the street If them birds u had em sowin used to
Hate countin the 10s need 5s thought it was borin need how tht nigga fold
All tht he wnt towin who knew I get them federal chips if I was towin I
Pulled up at the ghetto need shit in somethin foreign cause I'm straight up
Out that federal shit got nun [? ] knw y he say he act all funny u hella
Sound right same nigga told u that shit the hell u knw

[Chorus]

Young Jeezy - Still On It Lyrics

Still On It Lyrics - Young Jeezy

[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 can't 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 it's 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 - Stay Strapped Lyrics

Stay Strapped Lyrics - Young Jeezy

[Intro: Jeezy talkin']
[repeated in the background:] "Stay strapped, stay strapped"
Gyeah!... Aye!
Ya'll already know what time it is, nigga... Aye!
Gyeah!... I'm in the streets err'night nigga, I'm in the club err'night nigga
I don't see these fuck niggas mayn, these niggas talkin' on records mayne
I don't argue with niggas on records, I told you fuckboi - you know what it
Is with me nigga!
You niggas "Protein Gangstas" mayne, know what I'm sayin'.
Always said you gone sign yaself or kill yaself nigga
Well you juss commited suicide bitch, I'm a let you know that too!
Aye, let's get it!

[Verse:]
Snowman bitch, 19.5 apeice (Gyeah!)
So when you take 'em out the wrap, they as white as your teeth (Daaamn)
Keep choppas on deck, stay ready fa beef
Lil' nigga scared shitless, he can't even sleep (Hahaa...)
And you already know what them K's will do
I'll have them pussy nigga scared to stand next to you! (Gyeah!)
Niggas talkin' all tough, steady hidin' and shit
Even his own mama know, Radric Davis a bitch! (Yeeeeaah)
To be honest nigga - there's nothin' Gucci about chu (Whudd!)
You pussy, nigga everythin's COOCHIE about chu (That's riiight!)
See straight thru you nigga, you's a plastic rapper (Aye!)
Nigga all on my dick, where's the magnum wrapper? (Hahaa...)
Murdered 'em on "Black Tee", killed 'em on "Icey" (Yuh!)
Nigga my biggest fan, don't he sound juss like me?
Gassed ya ass up, yeah they played you nigga
So I'm a take ya back apart, 'cause I made you nigga
HB bought your car, HB bought your chain
Left him and then that fat nigga did the same thang (Yuh!)
No loyalty - jumped clique to clique
He's a rappin' prostitue - he jumped dick to dick!
"I'm so Iceeyyyy", and you not icey at all (Aye!)
Ya jewelry look like it came outta middle of the mall
This is eskimo shit, lil' nigga you's a SNOWCONE (Daaamn)
You're in over ya head, pocketbook boi go home
Twelve carats two stones, a hundred thousand a set (Aye!)
My motherfuckin' ears ain't forgave me yet
That old-ass Rolex, you're six years behind me (Aye!)
I got the streets drunk and six beers behind me (Wooo)
When you was dreamin' bout bread nigga, I had the money (Gyeah!)
Signed your whole life away for Dodge Magnum money (Aye!)
Still got 92, 93, 94 money!
You rappin' ass nigga, you juss gettin' show money (Aye!)
King of Decatur? I thought you was from Birmingham
Shouldnt've asked for it, if you know you ain't have it man
I got a family in the 'Ville, and it's Crip in the Mac-Town (West Ssside!)
Nigga you ain't heard? - I'm the man in the A-Town
It's some "Boyz N Ya Hood" do anythin' fa Jeezy
So if I want ya lil' ass touched - you dumb, believe me

[Hook:]
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga try to play me, I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stray strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me - keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppas with me
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga tryin' to play, I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me - keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppas with me

[Outro: Jeezy talkin']
1 thang about it, 2 thangs for sure, 3 thangs for certain mayn (For certain
Nigga!)
We know you a bitch ass nigga, nigga... We know you's a ho' nigga
Ya'll take that nigga back to Central Stadium, nigga gone crazy.
Bitch ass nigga talkin' all tough, hidin' and shit nigga.
We know you's a fuckboi, we know you gay nigga!
Get on the ace and pills and jump in the shower with'cha homeboys
Whatchu think, I ain't know nigga? (DAMN!)
Yeah, I know all about that nigga (Damn...)
I know how HB had to buy ya bitch ass draws nigga
Cause you couldn't afford 'em nigga
Went around talkin' you icey and shit
Now that you done got with some fuck niggas
And you tough now nigga - I know you a bitch nigga!
Juss like I'll slap ya bitch ass like them niggas did in Jazzy T's (Hahaaa...)
You bitch ass nigga, fuck nigga
Wearin' jheri curls in his sophomore year nigga
You's a hoe nigga, we know about you nigga...
What, you mad 'cause I shine in your video fuckboi?
You couldn't take it no more nigga?
You can't assassinate my character nigga, I ain't actin' (Hahaa...)
Nigga that ain't any real Jacob you wearin' either, you fuck ass nigga
Jacob said, He DID NOT make that watch
And you needa get that off, real talk nigga
I'm a show you what my G like, what my crippin' like nigga
Any nigga claimin' what I claim, that nigga come to my city or town nigga
Handle that nigga, nigga hidin' from me dogg
Nigga talkin' all tough, nigga runnin and hidin and shit nigga
Real talk nigga, and I want that motherfuckin' bullshit-ass ICEY chain
'Cause you need to take that monkey shit off you, embaressin' us nigga
Matter of fact, real talk nigga, I got a bounty on that shit nigga - ten stacks
You know Jeezy ain't fake nigga
I know that shit ain't worth that much nigga, but I'm a turn it back in nigga
'Cause a nigga is embaressin us, cuhzz.
So if he come to ya town, you juss happen to snatch that muthafucker off his
Neck or knock that muthafucker off his neck
When I come to your town - shoot it to me, I'm a shoot you the ten stack man
So I can CREMATE that muthafucker (Cremate that motherfucker!)
Know what I'm sayin'? That shit bullshit nigga, real talk nigga
All that rich shit nigga, you better stop that nigga
'Fore I take my tennis shoe money and buy out ya contract fuckboi
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Real talk nigga my TENNIS SHOE like I said fuck nigga
So anytime you wanna see me in the streets like a man
While you doin' all this poppin' on these records nigga
Come see me nigga, 'cause you know what it is nigga
I'll beat cha motherfuckin' ass nigga, that's on err'thang!
And if any one of you fuck niggas
Even act like you wanna pull some steel nigga - let's get to it!
C.T.E. nigga, fuck ya record label, company and ya crew nigga
See me in the street nigga
I'm in the club err'night nigga
Still poppin' bottles doin' my one-two thang nigga
Huh, WHAT'S CRACKIN' NIGGA! Huh, GET AT ME NIGGA!
Ya'll niggas ain't talkin' bout shit
Ya'll keep cancelin' all ya shows you makin' it hard fa us to get at you man
We comin' to extort you I mean, SUPPORT YOU. My bad!
Bitch ass nigga, fuck I look like!
I'm grown nigga, and like I said before fuck nigga...
It's still 4th Ward bitch! Free Slick Pulla nigga!

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