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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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CTE Till da death:
Slick: Top Down on da Porsche Carrera...metallic paint job insides mascara

Jeezy: Me? Im ridin lambeezy....im feelin myself yeah im bumpin Young Jeezy :)

Slick: U Taught me how style so i pane deez hoz...u taught me how to plant my seeds so my money'll grow

Jeezy: (whoo) Round here money grow on tr33z...5 whole $tacc$...all dat on weed (HA HA!!)

Slick: Took me on tour...all types of shows...nigga still lookin funny well u kno how it goes...got my Aviators on...Lookin at da sky...blowin purple cloudz..yeah im tryna get high

Jeezy: And young nigga u shud....all i gotta say i wish i muhfucka wud....sold a few mil but i still kept it hood...muhfuck my P.O....SHYT I STILL SMOKE GUD

Slick: Got da wind in my face...lookin str8 ahead...mind on point...shop adana arrowhead...wen i see da cameras flash..i fear itz da feds...wakin up norway cold sweats in my bed...but u told me keep it cool like a poker hand...cuz dey kno u onto it like a grown azz man...u told me lets get it so i took dat chance..u gotta stay focused if u want dem grandz....

Jeezy:.....And u Gotta Stay Free if u want sum bred and u gotta bring game if u want sum head

Slick & Jeezy: I Already to da Oath to da Death of me....CTE & DA SHIELD IZ ALL DATS LEFT FOR ME!!!!!!!!!!


ME: CTE TILL DA DEATH FOR ME how bout u????
that shit was hard
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 fucc my hoes
Want to live my life
Want to rocc 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 dicc 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 (whatsup)
man thats my verse too but aint nobody used the one im looking for well one did but its another one
Trap Niggaz
Chorus: Young Jeezy + (Jody Breeze)

Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap nigga
(Ay, I'm well known myself so hell, I might as well trap withcha)
Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha
(I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap nigga)
Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and
(Ay, I'm well known myself so hell, I might as well trap withcha)
Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha
(I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap nigga)

Jody Breeze + (Young Jeezy)

Well first of all, I'm that nigga that's moving that work for y'all
I'm the one you call who got it all, X, dro, par, salt
I gotta get it now nigga and don't count on cost(What?!)
Cause the way I'm feelin nigga, I wanna take it all
(Fa Real Shawty) What Up Nigga? (Pump your breaks, slow your roll dude)
What? (If you want the real money, you gotta lose the attitude
Nigga, what type of shit is you on
Don't be talkin all god damn reckless on my phone)
Well I'm just saying though, I'm just telling you what I stand for
We both grown men so just gimme what I ask for
I never asked your ass for a half of
Nothing, cause I already have what they ask for
(Your mouth too fly dawg, Plus your numbers too high dawg
So why even try dawg, I'm getting money, you just getting by dawg)
Whatchu mean nigga? I fuck hoes too
My niggaz bringing them bummas in truck loads too
Yea, I ain't but 19 nigga but I'm no joke
Ain't nann nigga finna fuck me cause I know coke
(Believe that bullshit if you wanna
Worry bout, shawty em and they hotter than a sauna
And watch your tone, we gonna be heard
And one more thing, don't ever use that c-word)
Ay, come on man, I'm from the West Side
I think you already know that we on it man
We getting dough boy, we moving blow boy
And we's hotter than the stove in 94 boy
(Ay, that might be true
But I ain't worried bout them, I'm trying to help you
It ain't about whose damn bread is longest
It's about who can stay out on these streets the longest
Ay, cause one slip and you outta here
Won't be back til them damn Buck Rogers years)
I tell you what? Gimme what you think I outta have
Watch how I have them fiends asking for your autograph

Chorus
Simple but ill.

Two Million Records Sold You Still Worryin Bout Jay? Just As I Suspected, You Niggas Is Gay!

Obviously more but thats all i can think of now
2 million records sold u still worryin bout jay/just as i suspected u niggas is gay/pussy ass niggas yea yall strictly dickly/want me dat bad mufucka come get me/i can promise u dis it wont be easy/if i dont lick the whole clip den i wont be jeezy/ i sold rocks for a pair of air jordans/but i still flips blocks for dat jordan money/snowman da young lebrons of da game/but still a og like charles

I finish it 4 u homie
"bitch i make hits, you niggaz waste time, and i be G**Damn if i let u waste mine, life changed for the better, but i'm still strapped, trigga happy nigga dont make me re-lapse"
JUS KNO DAT VERSE WAS HARD
You Feel Me - Some lines I'm not too hunned on so help me out if you can

I'm an American Idol like that fat nigga Ruben
She ain't even seen the whip and she already choosen (Yep)
I drink cris till I piss
Give em tough love nigga like ???
Two for forty, I gotcha betta
I ain't signed to Damon Dash but still rock a fella (Ayy)
Game over like Lil Flip, hit em with the K make him do a big flip (YEAAH)
Realest nigga since Trick Daddy
Lookin for some gangsta shit this is it daddy
Hatin ass niggas fuckin up my game plan
Layin em down like a bike without a kick stand
Don't Put Ya Handz On Me

[1st verse]
Fuck security they a bunch of hoes
Bout to get they damn thongs exposed (yeeaahh)
And I got that feeling
Say the wrong damn thing nigga have ya dancing on the ceiling
I ain't lotto but I'm rich nigga
And I'ma still smoke cause you'd a bitch nigga
Jeezy a grown ass man homie
Say what you want but don't put your hands on me

[2nd verse]
I'm such a gangsta I don't tout glocks
Pop the trunk and pump ya ass like some Reeboks
And I'm strapped and I ain't slippin
Red jersey on Jeezy still Crippin
i'M BACK- MR. MAGIC CITY- BLOWI'N COLOR PURPLE, MAKE IT RAIN ON YA 4-HEAD
THOUGHT I HAD A FAN THE WAY I BLOW DAT MONEY
U WOULDDA THOUGHT I HAD A PLAN THE WAY I THROW DAT MONEY........................

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