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Young Jeezy » Go Crazy
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(Cannon) (Verse 1) Guess whos 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 Im emotional I love the block Im so emotional I love my glock Cash rules everything around me So whats realer Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killa Its kinda hard to be drug free but georgia powell wont give a n***a lights free Switched hustles been killin em ever since Been paid to tell the truth dog 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) Wont stop till my whole team in thugz mansions And i say like pac Now 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 im ok but my watch sick You dont gotta like a n***a Just respect my mind This is how im 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 fuck wanna play with guns Alotta hoes alotta drugs dog That shit aint fun So i suggest that u dont play with my chain Or ill 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 im so fly But take this parachute off I might fall and die Wrap the work like spandex with the latex Then we ship it outta town Call it safe sex (Chorus)
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