SPIT YOUR FAVORITE YOUNG JEEZY VERSE!!!

SUM OF MY FAVORITE VERSE ARE:
YA BETTA CALL YA CREW, YOU GON NEED HELP,HOLE CAR STRAPPED AND I AINT TALKIN SEAT BELTS:

DREES IN ALL BLACK AND MY GUN THE SAME COLOR:

SAY HIS EARRING 'S BOUT AS BIG AS HIS EGO ,KEEP A FRSH BALD HEAD LIKE HIS JUS LEFT KEMO.

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Permalink Reply by Taja on June 29, 2008 at 3:30pm

When they see me up in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership
Me I'm in my spaceship, thats right I work for Nasa
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, thats my bodyguard
When we're out of jewelry Young gon' do security
It was 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 at the Super 8
Know you niggas 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 freight

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Permalink Reply by Dwayne Fudge on August 20, 2008 at 10:57am

what is a 7h? 7inch

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Permalink Reply by YOUNG NEEZY on June 29, 2008 at 9:48pm

Straight up 0wt the rarri n1gg@ hat c0cked glock c0cked wh1te t wh1te 0nes 1aced up n0 s0kz chea ! 1m the truth 1 dnt te11 1ies stra1ght g n1gga u kan see 1t 1n my eyes

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Permalink Reply by YOUNG NEEZY on June 29, 2008 at 9:48pm

Straight up 0wt the rarri n1gg@ hat c0cked glock c0cked wh1te t wh1te 0nes 1aced up n0 s0kz chea ! 1m the truth 1 dnt te11 1ies stra1ght g n1gga u kan see 1t 1n my eyes

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Permalink Reply by cye young on June 29, 2008 at 11:46pm

class in secession when i talk they listen but you know how it go real niggas pay attetion aint talking money we speaking a different langue the hating niggas gone need a translator they move to slow and i think to quick .....thats why i flash like gordon....im light years ahead of you niggas thats why i forgot more than you would ever learn its my spot now you better wait yo turn.....and my other is the one banks used A town summer is my shit shot out to slick im a 4th ward nigga to but im from mississippi.....

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Permalink Reply by Frodo on June 30, 2008 at 11:55pm

this is the best thread

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Permalink Reply by Doctuh D on July 1, 2008 at 6:53pm

slide threw the hood just to check my doe trap star fresh from head to toe from toe to head the kicks match the cap black tshirt ya it match the strap the stones in the watch ya they match the chain new jordans on his feet snowmans the name

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Permalink Reply by MS.REAL NIGGAS PAY ATTENTION on July 1, 2008 at 7:29pm

OKAY YOU TOOK IT BACK

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Permalink Reply by cye young on July 1, 2008 at 7:38pm

i aint hating but that line is under the shoe but it is hot tho but the one banks used is clearly the best

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Permalink Reply by Airman Trainee Taylor on July 2, 2008 at 2:07am

Whoeva said Trap Or Die....well im fuckin wit dat..now dey lookin at me crazy like i done it wit crack...I tore em all down yeah i done it wit $tacc$...sumtimes i rap by myself jus me & my strap...dat Young Jizzal he so ILL...he str8 up out da hood how he get him a deal..and now dey gotta deal wit me and i aint vouchin for u niggaz yeah u mysteries...as i $tacc my cheeze...run thru my crap...or shud i say velveta itz all da same...im talkin big chips nigga jus like tachos...$tacc em all up nigga jus like nachoz....smoke gud erday yeah da boy got flava...made a lil money now da boy got hataz...ITZ OK!!! cuz da boy keep choppaz...stay a 100 d33p yeah da boy got Partnaz...now tell me i aint sell dat white...BEDTIME 4 U LAME AZZ NIGGAZ....GUDITE

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Permalink Reply by cye young on July 2, 2008 at 2:57am

shit i got the song on my profile my nigga thats whats good...thats the shit

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Permalink Reply by PHILE on July 2, 2008 at 2:29am

Hat bacc, top bacc, 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 sticcs, outside tartar sauce
Poccet 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 glocc with 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