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  • Good Lovin' Artist: Young Rascals Album: The Young Rascals Description Not Provided Lyrics 1-2-3-
    (Good lovin'...)
    (Good lovin'...)
    (Good lovin'...)

    I was feelin'... so bad,
    I asked my family doctor just what I had,
    I said, "Doctor,...
    (Doctor...)
    Mr. M.D.,...
    (Doctor...)
    Now can you tell me, tell me, tell me,
    What's ailin' me?"
    (Doctor...)

    He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
    (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Yes, indeed, all you really need...
    (Is good lovin')
    Gimme that good, good lovin...
    (Good lovin')
    All I need is lovin'...
    (Good lovin')
    Good lovin', baby.

    Baby please, squeeze me tight... (Squeeze me tight)
    Now don't you want your baby to feel alright? (Feel alright)
    I said Baby... (Baby)... now it's for sure... (it's for sure)
    I got the fever, Baby, Baby, but you've got the cure
    (You've got the cure)

    I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
    (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Yes, indeed, all I really need...
    (Is good lovin')
    Gimme that good, good lovin...
    (Good lovin')
    All I need is lovin'...
    (Good lovin')
    Good lovin', baby.


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  • Soul Survivor (Featuring: Akon) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Konvicted Description Not Provided Lyrics (Akon)

    Convict
    Akon and Young Jeezy
    Tryin' to take it easy
    Only way to go
    And So (Lets Get It!)

    Chorus -- Akon

    If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
    With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
    Cause I'm a rida (Yeah)
    I'm just a Soul Survivor (Yeah)

    Cause 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) 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 sucks (Ha Ha)
    Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy)

    Chorus

    (Verse 2 - Young Jeezy)

    Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same n****, 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 n****z 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 'caine (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 ain't livin' right
    Gotta feed the block, n****z starvin', they got appitites (Ayy)
    And this is er'day, it never gets old (Old)
    Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah)
    This ain't a rap song, n**** this is my life (this is my life)
    And if the hood was a battlefield then I'd earn stripes (Yeah)

    Chorus

    (Verse 3 - Young Jeezy)

    Gotta watch your every move 'cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you)

    Gotta drive real cool when them pi's be on you
    (pi's be on you)

    Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous
    (ball outrageous)

    Them alphabet boards gotta us under survalence (Ayy)
    (Lock Downs) They lock us in cages
    The same n**** that's a star when you put 'em on stages
    I ain't 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)

    Cause if you lookin' for me you you can find me
    On the block disobeyin' the law
    Real G--thoroughbred from the streets
    Pants saggin' with my gun in my draws
    Just to keep on movin' now
    Just to keep on movin' now
    Just to keep on movin' now
    Just to keep on movin' now

    Chorus 2x


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  • Put On (Featuring: Kanye West) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Glamorest Life Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro: Young Jeezy)

    I put on (4x)
    I put on for my city, on on for my city (4x)

    (Verse 1: Young Jeezy)

    When they see me off in traffic
    They say "Jeezy on some other shit"
    Send them pu**y n***as
    Runnin' straight back to the dealership

    Me I'm in my spaceship,
    Thats right I work for Nasa
    This 7H is not a fraud,
    Call that b**ch my bodyguard
    Call that b**ch your bodyguard?

    Yeah, thats my bodyguard
    Wear a lot of jewelry
    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 spots and now
    I'm workin' out the Super 8

    Know you n***as hungry,
    Come and get a super plate
    Y'all sing happy birthday,
    Yeah I got that super cake
    Hundred karat bracelet,
    I use it like some super bait

    (Chorus:Young Jeezy) (2x)

    I put on for my city, on on for my city
    I put on for my city, on on for my city
    Put on (east side)
    Put on (south side)
    Put on (west side)
    Put on

    (Verse 2: Young Jeezy)

    Half bag, top back,
    Ain't nothin' but a young thug
    HKs, aK's, i need to join a gun club
    Big wheels, big straps,
    You know I like it super sized
    Passenger's a redbone

    Her Weave look like some curly fries
    Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
    Pocket full of celery
    Imagine what she tellin' me

    Blowin' on asparagus
    The realest shit I ever smoked
    Ridin to that Trap or Die,
    The realest shit I ever wrote
    They know I got that broccoli

    So I keep that glock on me
    Don't get caught without one
    Comin' from where I'm from
    Call me Jeezy Hamilton

    Flyin down Campbellton
    So fresh, so clean,
    On my way to Charlene

    (Chorus 2x)

    (Verse Intro: Kanye West)

    I put on (x3)
    I put on for my city, I put on for my
    I put on for my city, I put on for my city
    On

    (Verse 3: Kanye West)

    I feel like there's still
    N***as that owe me checks
    I feel like there's still
    B**ches that owe me sex

    I feel like this
    But n***as don't know the 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 a chain
    Man that don't mean shit
    Cause when the Jesus
    Pieces can't bring me peace

    Sure I need just at least
    One of Russell's nieces
    On I let my nightmares go
    I put on

    Everybody that I knew from the go
    I know hoes that was frontin"
    When they knew he was broke
    They say damn

    Yeasy, Yeasy you don't Owe us no more
    You got that big fame homie
    And you just changed on me
    You can ask big homie

    Man the top so lonely
    Ayee Aye
    So lonely
    Ayee Aye
    Let me see
    What we have tonight (what we have tonight)

    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin' lights (flashin lights)
    Cause every night (every night)
    I put on

    (Chorus 2x)

    (Outro: Kanye West)

    Let me see
    What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin' lights (flashin lights)
    Cause every night (every night)

    Let me see
    What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin' lights (flashin lights)


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  • Put On (Remix) (Featuring: Jay-Z) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Trilla Description Not Provided Lyrics Rest in peace homie, lil Mike let's go
    Chea chea chea chea (ayyy)
    I put on (we clear, Sept 2nd homie)
    I put on (yea, the recession on the way)

    Ayy youngg (yaaa)The recession on the way, hey but on anotha note

    Lotta soundin like young, tell em register to quote (ha ha)
    See I rolled them back to back like I'm registered to smoke (Daaamn)

    Yea I got it on me now but I ain't registered to tote
    (Let's Goooo)

    I put on for my city and I bought a blue 'Ghini
    Goddam u just missed me (yeaaa)
    Shoulda saw me, shoulda seen me (damm)
    Do me favor, see them haters, tell em
    Picture me rollin'

    Same time, watch them feds take the pick on me rollin'
    Got a phone call from (? ) put my 'libs on his song
    Sold 3 mill like us, goddam I put em on (ha ha)
    I put on for my city yea

    Billboards err'where
    See me 'fore your flight land
    See me 'fore your bag claim
    Re-up in my city man
    U better check your bags man

    Shouts-out to the east side
    Yea they play them bad games
    Shouts-out boys will fly to your home
    Yea they play them tag games

    Can't forget that west side
    Yea they play them mags games
    How u forget the north side
    Don't know I stay high as hell
    87s tickets too

    Ya'll know I stay fly as hell (ha ha)
    I put on for my city yea
    Way before the contracts
    Trap-star, step back

    Might get u a contact
    Rap-star, no strap, might just get your chain snatched
    Call young brain stacks
    Might just get your chains back
    Call my name in the courtroom
    Put me on blast
    Still shinin on they ass
    Yea it's mr birthday bash

    (Jay-Z)

    Ay guru, put a lil T-Pain on my xxxx too
    You Know what I mean?
    Uhhh, I Put Onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
    (Oh, you 'bout to put on Hov'?)

    G-Mix
    I don't need no T-Pain
    I got this one
    YesssI put Marcie on the map

    I put Brooklyn on my back
    I put Fat back on the charts
    I put Biggie in my in my rap
    I put Nas with Def Jam
    I let Diddy do my tracks
    I put on for my city, that's a motha xxxxxx fact
    I put Mike Jack on stages

    Summer Jam Billie Jean
    I put Prodigy in his place on that summer jam screen
    I put green in my truck
    Told them leave them streets alone
    I predicted jail would happen, xxxx I tried to put 'em on

    All these niggas takin credit for the work that I put in
    If you really put me on, put yo'self on in
    I put NAS on that Hooptie
    I put hours in that kitchen
    Put that on my tip

    Mama, this is fact not fiction
    Feds was trying to build a case
    I was heading for conviction
    Till the greatest flow in the world
    Put me in television
    I put on for my city so
    When I'm dead and gone
    I got one last wish
    Put my Yankee hat on

    Chorus


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  • And Then What (Featuring: Mannie Fresh) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: And Then What - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics Go
    Boom Boom Clap (12x)
    Fre, Fre, Fre, Er, Fresh
    Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Chea let's get It

    Chorus

    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, damn 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' wit 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

    Chorus

    I see ya lookin' (ha ha), with ya lookin' ass
    Catch Snowman in the kitchen wit his cookin' ass (cheaa)
    I'm so clean, but I'm so grindin' (alright), so dirty but yet, I'm so shinin'

    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, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Let's Get It

    Chorus

    I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares (ay)
    We pop Cris' my n***az, 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 n***az 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)

    Chorus


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  • I Luv It Artist: Young Jeezy Album: I Luv It - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high and I love it, and I love it
    Let's go!

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Verse 1

    Once again it's on, I'm back in the mu'f***** booth
    These n***** still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin truth (GYEAH!)
    I don't believe em, I need to see mu'f***** proof
    I ain't want the four door, I copped the mu'f***** coupe (HAHA!)
    They tryin be me, I'm just tryin be G
    And everything comes to da light you'll see
    These n***** in the dark baby I just shine (SHINE)
    I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (YEEEEEAHHHH!)
    Check your watch, n**** it's my time (HEY!)
    Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!))
    So pay attention yea you on my time
    In that case time waits for no man
    Do it again I done that before man (GYEAH!)
    M.O.E., you ain't part of the program
    Or maybe you niggaz ain't listening
    Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah it's parked outside, and it's sittin on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Verse 2

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

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Verse 3

    Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine
    Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (Dro)
    All the real n***** 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 (YEAAAAH!)
    Ya 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 yea 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 stayin alive

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin' on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Repeat Intro till fade


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  • Dreamin' Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Freedom Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro)

    This One For The Hood Right Here
    Song Dedicated to Anybody Out There That Got Some Dreams

    Don't Give Up On Ur Dreams Real Talk
    Ready Keysh, Let's Go

    Chorus

    "Dreamin" (i must be)
    Man i must be
    Dreamin, Dreamin
    Dreamin (I must be)
    Man I must be Dreamin, Dreamin (yeah)

    (Verse one)

    Born September 28
    My Life Far From Great
    No Food On The Table
    So We Far From Steak
    But I'm So Close To Jail
    It Feels Like I'm So Close To Hell
    Moms Smoking Rocks
    Same Shit I'm Selling
    So Who's Wrong
    Her Or Me
    She Addicted To The High
    I'm Addicted To The Cash
    I Almost Put My Hands On Her
    When I Caught Her In My Stash
    How Could I Do Her Like That
    Lord Knows I'm Wrong
    Why Would I Do Her Like That
    Lord Know She Strong
    I Kno Its Been Hard
    But We Made It Baby
    10 Years Clean
    So She's Still My Lady
    I Must Be Dreamin'

    Chorus

    "Dreamin" (I must be)
    Man I must be
    Dreamin' Dreamin'
    Dreamin' (I must be)
    Man I must be Dreamin' Dreamin' (yeah)

    (Verse two)

    One Thing About It
    I Got Love 4 You Hommie
    Two Things About It
    I'll Take A Slug For You Hommie
    Look At You Now

    Your A Buisness Man
    I'm Proud Of You Dog
    Handle Your Buisness Man
    You Like The Brother
    I Never Ever Had
    You Try Your Best
    And I'd Still Get Mad
    We Risked It All Together
    Been Through It All Together
    Caught Cases And We Still Together
    Headed OT

    I Sleep While You Drive
    Me And My Dog
    Yea We Chippin On 5
    Remember Back When We
    Shared Our Clothes
    Look At Us Now N****
    We Sell Out Shows

    Chorus

    "Dreamin" (I must be)
    Man I must be
    Dreamin' Dreamin'
    Dreamin' (I must be)
    Man I must be Dreamin' Dreamin' (yeah)

    (Verse three)

    I Was Young And Dumb
    Wit A Pocket Full Of Cash
    Posted On The Block
    Wit A Pocket Full Of Glass
    Full Speed

    Still Runnin' From My Past
    But Its Starting To Catch Up
    Yea It's Gainin' On My Ass
    There's Two Types Of N****s
    Predator And Prey
    I'm A Predator
    I Pray 3 Times A Day
    Mat Lue Once Said
    One Day You'll Have Kids
    And How You Gon Explain
    All That Shit You Did
    I'm A Soul Survivor
    Far From a Crook
    She Always Said
    I Was A Lot Smarter Than I Look
    So I Took My Dreams
    And Made It Some Thousands
    And Took My Life And Made It An Album


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  • Go Crazy Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Go Crazy - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics (Cannon)

    (Verse 1)

    Guess who's bizzack
    Still smell the blow on my clothes
    Like crispy cream I was cooking them o's
    Like horseshoes I was tossin 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 what's realer

    Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killa
    It's kinda hard to be drug free
    When george and pie won't give a n***a lights free
    Switched hustles been killin' em ever since
    Been paid to tell the truth it only make sense

    Chorus

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

    (Verse 2)

    Won't 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 spit 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 eatin' now
    So respect my grind
    The way I put them words together
    Reminds me about how I put them byrds together

    Chorus

    (Verse 3)

    Buy 18 the hard way
    Now have a younger n***a thinkin' bout gun play
    Now who the f*** wanna play with guns
    Alotta hoes alotta drugs dog
    That shit ain't fun
    So I suggest that you don't play with my chain
    Or I'll send these hollow's at you
    Let them play with ya brain
    The streets is watchin'
    The name is warn
    The products white
    A star is born
    Pimpin 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

    Chorus


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  • My Hood Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 Description Not Provided Lyrics (Chorus)(Repeat 2x)

    Every time I do it I do it for my hood
    And every time I do it I do it for yo hood
    And every time I do it I do it for they hood
    It's understood I do it for the hood

    The streets love jeezy and I love 'em back
    If I still had the work I getcha sack
    It's all gravy still reaching wit my words
    And make 'em feel good on the first and the third
    Take you back when I was sixteen wit a bankroll
    Posted on a corner like a light pole
    They used to call us trap stars
    Before they even stopped we ran to dem cars
    And everybody on the block got the same agenda
    Hustle from the beginning of January til the end of December
    Wasn't smokin' purple then it was more like Bobby Brown
    On that hen dog got a n**** straight drinkin brown (7/11 n**** you know)

    You know 10 to 4 shake 'em up talk shit get my drink and let 'em go

    Even when I'm on the road the gangstas stay in touch
    Why the f*** you think they love me so much? (ha ha!)

    Chorus

    I'm talking bout summertime cookouts and wintertime flights
    It ain't nothing we hearing shots all night (bow)
    Ford Taurus pulls up everybody run
    White boys jump out pointing wit they guns
    Ford Taurus leave everybody came back (hey)
    Hope dem boyz didn't find my sack
    Real recognize real I suppose
    I guess that's why the gangstas be at all my shows
    Got the deal nothing changed but my clothes
    Still catch me in the jects f***in wit dem hoes (projects!)
    Like coo-coo cal

    Lord I wish mad Lou could see me now
    Wish gold mouth was there wish mailman was free
    A lot of n****z crossing over dog no not me
    Plus I been in the commercials when I watch TV
    And everybody know I rep these streets faithfully (hey)

    Chorus

    Ford Taurus pull up everybody run
    White boys jump out pointing wit they guns
    Ford Taurus leave everybody came back (hey)
    Hope dem boyz didn't find my sack

    Chorus


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  • Set It Off Artist: Young Gunz Album: Brothers from Another Description Not Provided Lyrics (Jay-Z) WOOO

    (Intro - Swizz Beatz) (& quot; Hey Hey & quot; in background)

    (Swizzie Young - Young Gunnaz)

    Hey Man I don't know what they talking about man
    I just know that (let's go)

    (Chorus - Swizz Beatz)

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY

    (Verse - Young Chris)

    Yessuh Y'all know who the next up
    Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh uhh (c'mon)
    Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up
    This that knock, wit Swizz and the Gunnaz connect up
    Big homie president, y'all can hang the rest up
    Still on the block, cause artists we get the less cut
    Bail money to the side, just incase I mess up
    Y'all can either ride or roll over if ya left us
    Catch up, never that, this team never slack
    You rather that, ahead of that

    Don't know a homie better that can do it how we do it
    It's that Roc-A-Fella music, gotta move em
    We gon do it, long as we keep improving
    Look it time to set it off, the drama set it off
    I see you when I see you, then I'm a let it off

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY

    (Verse - Young Chris & amp; Neef)

    (C) Ain't no slang like that east coast slang
    (N) Them east coast boys hit the road wit the caine
    (C) Switching lanes
    (N) Snatch up your dame
    (C) Drop 100 cash on the chain
    (N) Still bring the pain
    (C) Wit them thangs
    (N) And them hollows to the tizzop
    (C) Coming to holla through haters blizzock
    (N) You God damn right
    (C) So have that money right
    (N) And we don't mess wit the funny type, fake ass pimps
    (C) Like Money Mike
    (C) We get it cracking, fully loaded the magnum
    (N) If you jump up in this wagon then you know what'll happen
    (C) And we ain't trying to see the law
    (N) The system knocking, enforcers popping
    (C) Trying to see a broad
    (N) We trying to see them girls when it's

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY

    (Verse - Neef)

    Yessuh, it's me, N-E double to F up
    Young Gunz n**** indeed, double your bets up
    We double them tecs up, we silence the violence
    N**** you f**ked if you messed up
    You ain't gon stress us

    Ain't worried bout you weirdos, your heroes, wannabe De Niro's

    Till that thing get sinked wit them air holes
    We dumb nice, missed the price, hurry set it up
    Got this thing on smash, be damned if we letting up
    Keep on asking where we going, known to be smarter
    Decision been made that we rolling wit Coach Carter
    Beat start rocking and rock and keep rocking
    If that semi jam up that glock'll keep popping
    It ain't hard to find us, right down wicka hocken (?)
    You should ever have a problem, north is where you'll find 'em when it's

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY


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  • Good Lovin' Artist: Young Rascals Album: The Young Rascals Description Not Provided Lyrics 1-2-3-
    (Good lovin'...)
    (Good lovin'...)
    (Good lovin'...)

    I was feelin'... so bad,
    I asked my family doctor just what I had,
    I said, "Doctor,...
    (Doctor...)
    Mr. M.D.,...
    (Doctor...)
    Now can you tell me, tell me, tell me,
    What's ailin' me?"
    (Doctor...)

    He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
    (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Yes, indeed, all you really need...
    (Is good lovin')
    Gimme that good, good lovin...
    (Good lovin')
    All I need is lovin'...
    (Good lovin')
    Good lovin', baby.

    Baby please, squeeze me tight... (Squeeze me tight)
    Now don't you want your baby to feel alright? (Feel alright)
    I said Baby... (Baby)... now it's for sure... (it's for sure)
    I got the fever, Baby, Baby, but you've got the cure
    (You've got the cure)

    I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
    (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Yes, indeed, all I really need...
    (Is good lovin')
    Gimme that good, good lovin...
    (Good lovin')
    All I need is lovin'...
    (Good lovin')
    Good lovin', baby.


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  • Soul Survivor (Featuring: Akon) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Konvicted Description Not Provided Lyrics (Akon)

    Convict
    Akon and Young Jeezy
    Tryin' to take it easy
    Only way to go
    And So (Lets Get It!)

    Chorus -- Akon

    If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
    With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
    Cause I'm a rida (Yeah)
    I'm just a Soul Survivor (Yeah)

    Cause 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) 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 sucks (Ha Ha)
    Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy)

    Chorus

    (Verse 2 - Young Jeezy)

    Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same n****, 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 n****z 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 'caine (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 ain't livin' right
    Gotta feed the block, n****z starvin', they got appitites (Ayy)
    And this is er'day, it never gets old (Old)
    Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah)
    This ain't a rap song, n**** this is my life (this is my life)
    And if the hood was a battlefield then I'd earn stripes (Yeah)

    Chorus

    (Verse 3 - Young Jeezy)

    Gotta watch your every move 'cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you)

    Gotta drive real cool when them pi's be on you
    (pi's be on you)

    Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous
    (ball outrageous)

    Them alphabet boards gotta us under survalence (Ayy)
    (Lock Downs) They lock us in cages
    The same n**** that's a star when you put 'em on stages
    I ain't 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)

    Cause if you lookin' for me you you can find me
    On the block disobeyin' the law
    Real G--thoroughbred from the streets
    Pants saggin' with my gun in my draws
    Just to keep on movin' now
    Just to keep on movin' now
    Just to keep on movin' now
    Just to keep on movin' now

    Chorus 2x


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  • Put On (Featuring: Kanye West) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Glamorest Life Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro: Young Jeezy)

    I put on (4x)
    I put on for my city, on on for my city (4x)

    (Verse 1: Young Jeezy)

    When they see me off in traffic
    They say "Jeezy on some other shit"
    Send them pu**y n***as
    Runnin' straight back to the dealership

    Me I'm in my spaceship,
    Thats right I work for Nasa
    This 7H is not a fraud,
    Call that b**ch my bodyguard
    Call that b**ch your bodyguard?

    Yeah, thats my bodyguard
    Wear a lot of jewelry
    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 spots and now
    I'm workin' out the Super 8

    Know you n***as hungry,
    Come and get a super plate
    Y'all sing happy birthday,
    Yeah I got that super cake
    Hundred karat bracelet,
    I use it like some super bait

    (Chorus:Young Jeezy) (2x)

    I put on for my city, on on for my city
    I put on for my city, on on for my city
    Put on (east side)
    Put on (south side)
    Put on (west side)
    Put on

    (Verse 2: Young Jeezy)

    Half bag, top back,
    Ain't nothin' but a young thug
    HKs, aK's, i need to join a gun club
    Big wheels, big straps,
    You know I like it super sized
    Passenger's a redbone

    Her Weave look like some curly fries
    Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
    Pocket full of celery
    Imagine what she tellin' me

    Blowin' on asparagus
    The realest shit I ever smoked
    Ridin to that Trap or Die,
    The realest shit I ever wrote
    They know I got that broccoli

    So I keep that glock on me
    Don't get caught without one
    Comin' from where I'm from
    Call me Jeezy Hamilton

    Flyin down Campbellton
    So fresh, so clean,
    On my way to Charlene

    (Chorus 2x)

    (Verse Intro: Kanye West)

    I put on (x3)
    I put on for my city, I put on for my
    I put on for my city, I put on for my city
    On

    (Verse 3: Kanye West)

    I feel like there's still
    N***as that owe me checks
    I feel like there's still
    B**ches that owe me sex

    I feel like this
    But n***as don't know the 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 a chain
    Man that don't mean shit
    Cause when the Jesus
    Pieces can't bring me peace

    Sure I need just at least
    One of Russell's nieces
    On I let my nightmares go
    I put on

    Everybody that I knew from the go
    I know hoes that was frontin"
    When they knew he was broke
    They say damn

    Yeasy, Yeasy you don't Owe us no more
    You got that big fame homie
    And you just changed on me
    You can ask big homie

    Man the top so lonely
    Ayee Aye
    So lonely
    Ayee Aye
    Let me see
    What we have tonight (what we have tonight)

    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin' lights (flashin lights)
    Cause every night (every night)
    I put on

    (Chorus 2x)

    (Outro: Kanye West)

    Let me see
    What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin' lights (flashin lights)
    Cause every night (every night)

    Let me see
    What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin' lights (flashin lights)


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  • Put On (Remix) (Featuring: Jay-Z) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Trilla Description Not Provided Lyrics Rest in peace homie, lil Mike let's go
    Chea chea chea chea (ayyy)
    I put on (we clear, Sept 2nd homie)
    I put on (yea, the recession on the way)

    Ayy youngg (yaaa)The recession on the way, hey but on anotha note

    Lotta soundin like young, tell em register to quote (ha ha)
    See I rolled them back to back like I'm registered to smoke (Daaamn)

    Yea I got it on me now but I ain't registered to tote
    (Let's Goooo)

    I put on for my city and I bought a blue 'Ghini
    Goddam u just missed me (yeaaa)
    Shoulda saw me, shoulda seen me (damm)
    Do me favor, see them haters, tell em
    Picture me rollin'

    Same time, watch them feds take the pick on me rollin'
    Got a phone call from (? ) put my 'libs on his song
    Sold 3 mill like us, goddam I put em on (ha ha)
    I put on for my city yea

    Billboards err'where
    See me 'fore your flight land
    See me 'fore your bag claim
    Re-up in my city man
    U better check your bags man

    Shouts-out to the east side
    Yea they play them bad games
    Shouts-out boys will fly to your home
    Yea they play them tag games

    Can't forget that west side
    Yea they play them mags games
    How u forget the north side
    Don't know I stay high as hell
    87s tickets too

    Ya'll know I stay fly as hell (ha ha)
    I put on for my city yea
    Way before the contracts
    Trap-star, step back

    Might get u a contact
    Rap-star, no strap, might just get your chain snatched
    Call young brain stacks
    Might just get your chains back
    Call my name in the courtroom
    Put me on blast
    Still shinin on they ass
    Yea it's mr birthday bash

    (Jay-Z)

    Ay guru, put a lil T-Pain on my xxxx too
    You Know what I mean?
    Uhhh, I Put Onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
    (Oh, you 'bout to put on Hov'?)

    G-Mix
    I don't need no T-Pain
    I got this one
    YesssI put Marcie on the map

    I put Brooklyn on my back
    I put Fat back on the charts
    I put Biggie in my in my rap
    I put Nas with Def Jam
    I let Diddy do my tracks
    I put on for my city, that's a motha xxxxxx fact
    I put Mike Jack on stages

    Summer Jam Billie Jean
    I put Prodigy in his place on that summer jam screen
    I put green in my truck
    Told them leave them streets alone
    I predicted jail would happen, xxxx I tried to put 'em on

    All these niggas takin credit for the work that I put in
    If you really put me on, put yo'self on in
    I put NAS on that Hooptie
    I put hours in that kitchen
    Put that on my tip

    Mama, this is fact not fiction
    Feds was trying to build a case
    I was heading for conviction
    Till the greatest flow in the world
    Put me in television
    I put on for my city so
    When I'm dead and gone
    I got one last wish
    Put my Yankee hat on

    Chorus


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  • And Then What (Featuring: Mannie Fresh) Artist: Young Jeezy Album: And Then What - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics Go
    Boom Boom Clap (12x)
    Fre, Fre, Fre, Er, Fresh
    Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Chea let's get It

    Chorus

    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, damn 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' wit 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

    Chorus

    I see ya lookin' (ha ha), with ya lookin' ass
    Catch Snowman in the kitchen wit his cookin' ass (cheaa)
    I'm so clean, but I'm so grindin' (alright), so dirty but yet, I'm so shinin'

    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, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Let's Get It

    Chorus

    I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares (ay)
    We pop Cris' my n***az, 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 n***az 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)

    Chorus


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  • I Luv It Artist: Young Jeezy Album: I Luv It - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics Ride till I die, Lord knows I stay high and I love it, and I love it
    Let's go!

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Verse 1

    Once again it's on, I'm back in the mu'f***** booth
    These n***** still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin truth (GYEAH!)
    I don't believe em, I need to see mu'f***** proof
    I ain't want the four door, I copped the mu'f***** coupe (HAHA!)
    They tryin be me, I'm just tryin be G
    And everything comes to da light you'll see
    These n***** in the dark baby I just shine (SHINE)
    I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (YEEEEEAHHHH!)
    Check your watch, n**** it's my time (HEY!)
    Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!))
    So pay attention yea you on my time
    In that case time waits for no man
    Do it again I done that before man (GYEAH!)
    M.O.E., you ain't part of the program
    Or maybe you niggaz ain't listening
    Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah it's parked outside, and it's sittin on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Verse 2

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

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Verse 3

    Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine
    Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (Dro)
    All the real n***** 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 (YEAAAAH!)
    Ya 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 yea 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 stayin alive

    Chorus

    We count hundreds on the table, twentys 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 b****** at my show
    Yeah its parked outside, and its sittin' on fo's
    And I love it (yeah!), and I love it

    Repeat Intro till fade


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  • Dreamin' Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Freedom Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro)

    This One For The Hood Right Here
    Song Dedicated to Anybody Out There That Got Some Dreams

    Don't Give Up On Ur Dreams Real Talk
    Ready Keysh, Let's Go

    Chorus

    "Dreamin" (i must be)
    Man i must be
    Dreamin, Dreamin
    Dreamin (I must be)
    Man I must be Dreamin, Dreamin (yeah)

    (Verse one)

    Born September 28
    My Life Far From Great
    No Food On The Table
    So We Far From Steak
    But I'm So Close To Jail
    It Feels Like I'm So Close To Hell
    Moms Smoking Rocks
    Same Shit I'm Selling
    So Who's Wrong
    Her Or Me
    She Addicted To The High
    I'm Addicted To The Cash
    I Almost Put My Hands On Her
    When I Caught Her In My Stash
    How Could I Do Her Like That
    Lord Knows I'm Wrong
    Why Would I Do Her Like That
    Lord Know She Strong
    I Kno Its Been Hard
    But We Made It Baby
    10 Years Clean
    So She's Still My Lady
    I Must Be Dreamin'

    Chorus

    "Dreamin" (I must be)
    Man I must be
    Dreamin' Dreamin'
    Dreamin' (I must be)
    Man I must be Dreamin' Dreamin' (yeah)

    (Verse two)

    One Thing About It
    I Got Love 4 You Hommie
    Two Things About It
    I'll Take A Slug For You Hommie
    Look At You Now

    Your A Buisness Man
    I'm Proud Of You Dog
    Handle Your Buisness Man
    You Like The Brother
    I Never Ever Had
    You Try Your Best
    And I'd Still Get Mad
    We Risked It All Together
    Been Through It All Together
    Caught Cases And We Still Together
    Headed OT

    I Sleep While You Drive
    Me And My Dog
    Yea We Chippin On 5
    Remember Back When We
    Shared Our Clothes
    Look At Us Now N****
    We Sell Out Shows

    Chorus

    "Dreamin" (I must be)
    Man I must be
    Dreamin' Dreamin'
    Dreamin' (I must be)
    Man I must be Dreamin' Dreamin' (yeah)

    (Verse three)

    I Was Young And Dumb
    Wit A Pocket Full Of Cash
    Posted On The Block
    Wit A Pocket Full Of Glass
    Full Speed

    Still Runnin' From My Past
    But Its Starting To Catch Up
    Yea It's Gainin' On My Ass
    There's Two Types Of N****s
    Predator And Prey
    I'm A Predator
    I Pray 3 Times A Day
    Mat Lue Once Said
    One Day You'll Have Kids
    And How You Gon Explain
    All That Shit You Did
    I'm A Soul Survivor
    Far From a Crook
    She Always Said
    I Was A Lot Smarter Than I Look
    So I Took My Dreams
    And Made It Some Thousands
    And Took My Life And Made It An Album


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  • Go Crazy Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Go Crazy - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics (Cannon)

    (Verse 1)

    Guess who's bizzack
    Still smell the blow on my clothes
    Like crispy cream I was cooking them o's
    Like horseshoes I was tossin 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 what's realer

    Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killa
    It's kinda hard to be drug free
    When george and pie won't give a n***a lights free
    Switched hustles been killin' em ever since
    Been paid to tell the truth it only make sense

    Chorus

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

    (Verse 2)

    Won't 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 spit 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 eatin' now
    So respect my grind
    The way I put them words together
    Reminds me about how I put them byrds together

    Chorus

    (Verse 3)

    Buy 18 the hard way
    Now have a younger n***a thinkin' bout gun play
    Now who the f*** wanna play with guns
    Alotta hoes alotta drugs dog
    That shit ain't fun
    So I suggest that you don't play with my chain
    Or I'll send these hollow's at you
    Let them play with ya brain
    The streets is watchin'
    The name is warn
    The products white
    A star is born
    Pimpin 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

    Chorus


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  • My Hood Artist: Young Jeezy Album: Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 Description Not Provided Lyrics (Chorus)(Repeat 2x)

    Every time I do it I do it for my hood
    And every time I do it I do it for yo hood
    And every time I do it I do it for they hood
    It's understood I do it for the hood

    The streets love jeezy and I love 'em back
    If I still had the work I getcha sack
    It's all gravy still reaching wit my words
    And make 'em feel good on the first and the third
    Take you back when I was sixteen wit a bankroll
    Posted on a corner like a light pole
    They used to call us trap stars
    Before they even stopped we ran to dem cars
    And everybody on the block got the same agenda
    Hustle from the beginning of January til the end of December
    Wasn't smokin' purple then it was more like Bobby Brown
    On that hen dog got a n**** straight drinkin brown (7/11 n**** you know)

    You know 10 to 4 shake 'em up talk shit get my drink and let 'em go

    Even when I'm on the road the gangstas stay in touch
    Why the f*** you think they love me so much? (ha ha!)

    Chorus

    I'm talking bout summertime cookouts and wintertime flights
    It ain't nothing we hearing shots all night (bow)
    Ford Taurus pulls up everybody run
    White boys jump out pointing wit they guns
    Ford Taurus leave everybody came back (hey)
    Hope dem boyz didn't find my sack
    Real recognize real I suppose
    I guess that's why the gangstas be at all my shows
    Got the deal nothing changed but my clothes
    Still catch me in the jects f***in wit dem hoes (projects!)
    Like coo-coo cal

    Lord I wish mad Lou could see me now
    Wish gold mouth was there wish mailman was free
    A lot of n****z crossing over dog no not me
    Plus I been in the commercials when I watch TV
    And everybody know I rep these streets faithfully (hey)

    Chorus

    Ford Taurus pull up everybody run
    White boys jump out pointing wit they guns
    Ford Taurus leave everybody came back (hey)
    Hope dem boyz didn't find my sack

    Chorus


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  • Set It Off Artist: Young Gunz Album: Brothers from Another Description Not Provided Lyrics (Jay-Z) WOOO

    (Intro - Swizz Beatz) (& quot; Hey Hey & quot; in background)

    (Swizzie Young - Young Gunnaz)

    Hey Man I don't know what they talking about man
    I just know that (let's go)

    (Chorus - Swizz Beatz)

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY

    (Verse - Young Chris)

    Yessuh Y'all know who the next up
    Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh uhh (c'mon)
    Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up
    This that knock, wit Swizz and the Gunnaz connect up
    Big homie president, y'all can hang the rest up
    Still on the block, cause artists we get the less cut
    Bail money to the side, just incase I mess up
    Y'all can either ride or roll over if ya left us
    Catch up, never that, this team never slack
    You rather that, ahead of that

    Don't know a homie better that can do it how we do it
    It's that Roc-A-Fella music, gotta move em
    We gon do it, long as we keep improving
    Look it time to set it off, the drama set it off
    I see you when I see you, then I'm a let it off

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY

    (Verse - Young Chris & amp; Neef)

    (C) Ain't no slang like that east coast slang
    (N) Them east coast boys hit the road wit the caine
    (C) Switching lanes
    (N) Snatch up your dame
    (C) Drop 100 cash on the chain
    (N) Still bring the pain
    (C) Wit them thangs
    (N) And them hollows to the tizzop
    (C) Coming to holla through haters blizzock
    (N) You God damn right
    (C) So have that money right
    (N) And we don't mess wit the funny type, fake ass pimps
    (C) Like Money Mike
    (C) We get it cracking, fully loaded the magnum
    (N) If you jump up in this wagon then you know what'll happen
    (C) And we ain't trying to see the law
    (N) The system knocking, enforcers popping
    (C) Trying to see a broad
    (N) We trying to see them girls when it's

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY

    (Verse - Neef)

    Yessuh, it's me, N-E double to F up
    Young Gunz n**** indeed, double your bets up
    We double them tecs up, we silence the violence
    N**** you f**ked if you messed up
    You ain't gon stress us

    Ain't worried bout you weirdos, your heroes, wannabe De Niro's

    Till that thing get sinked wit them air holes
    We dumb nice, missed the price, hurry set it up
    Got this thing on smash, be damned if we letting up
    Keep on asking where we going, known to be smarter
    Decision been made that we rolling wit Coach Carter
    Beat start rocking and rock and keep rocking
    If that semi jam up that glock'll keep popping
    It ain't hard to find us, right down wicka hocken (?)
    You should ever have a problem, north is where you'll find 'em when it's

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz

    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    See the chick over there, she wanna set it off
    See homie over here, he wanna set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off
    It's time to set it off, HEY


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