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[Young Jeezy] Ay Ay Ay Ay, jeah Ay Jeah, ay, ay, ay
[Young Jeezy] I told `em straight drop this and ziplock that Right on my waistline is where I kept that strap (yeeeeah) I remember nights I didn`t remember nights (nights) I damn near went crazy, had to get it right (that`s right) Now I`m ya favorite rapper`s favorite rapper (ay) Now I`m ya favorite trapper`s favorite trapper (ha ha) The absolute truth, yeah I`m no joke Who me, I emerge from the crack smoked (yeah) In the hearts of those who grind with O`s (O`s) They feel my pain, they at my shows (jeah) That`s why I got this glass pot and this triple beam (what) I tell `em Money Talks like Charlie Sheen (ay)
[Hook x2] These are more than words, this is more than rap This is the streets and I am the trap Standing ovation Standing ovation
[Young Jeezy] Once upon a time, I used to grind all night (grind all night) With that residue, that was Ipod white (yeeeeeah) I`m a boss, I got Juice like the magazine (jeah) And everyday I see Feds like a magazine (ha ha) Psychopatic wordplay, schizophrenic flow (flow) I guess it`s safe to say I got schizophrenic dough (daaaaamn) Fuck bad bitches, smoke big blunts (jeah) Who am I to tell ya different? Ya only live once (let`s get it) All I blow is cush, yeah that cali bud (bud) Got cali love when I got that cali glove (ay) My spanish bitch in L.A., yeah I owe her one (one) Now them squares seventeen like Uncle Brady`s son (yeeeeeeeah)
[Hook x2] These are more than words, this is more than rap This is the streets and I am the trap Standing ovation Standing ovation
[Young Jeezy] My brains pulse through my veins, man I can`t understand it Infatuation with the birds, I watch Animal Planet (ha ha) My life`s a motion picture in Dolby Digital (ay) Tree raiser and the scale it was digital Calculate my every step, I`m a mathematician Make them pigeons disappear, I`m a damn magician (yeeeeeah) A .40 cal, rubberbands, and a shoebox (jeah) Run through a hundred grand watching Matlock (ay) Got it by the truckload, like the bread people (jeah) I got a Sixth Sense, I stack dead people (that`s right) I`m talking Grants and Jacksons Swear it took a whole hour just to count the Jacksons (ay)
[Hook x2] These are more than words, this is more than rap This is the streets and I am the trap Standing ovation Standing ovation
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