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YOUNG JEEZY lyrics : "Trap Or Die 2"

(feat. Bun B, Gucci Mane)




Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this %#@! go down like this ^!$$%
I'm hearin' these ^!$$%z in the club, ^!$$%z soundin' like you ^!$$%

Bitin' your mother$#&@in' ad-libs, bitin' your mother$#&@in' style ^!$$%
What the $#&@ goin' on ^!$$%?


You better check these mother$#&@in' ^!$$%z, mayne
Real $#&@ with real ^!$$% and these ^!$$%z
Ain't real out here on these mother$#&@in' streets ^!$$%

Especially these $#&@ $$# industry ^!$$%z mayne
^!$$% we been doin' this %#@! since ninety-five


Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got diarrhea flow, now I %#@! on ^!$$%z, geah

Even when I'm constipated I still %#@! on ^!$$%z, let's get it

Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom

Stay blowin' purple %#@! that keep me high like the moon
Yeah, I'm an affiliate, I'm no hitman
I'm a hater like you, $#&@ my wristband


^!$$% sneak this and that ain't how we play
$#&@ with mind, get ya drama like the DJ, that's right

Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Went from old school Chevys to Beamer coupes


Got a hundred ^!$$%z with me and everybody gon' shoot, yeah
Try me ^!$$%, that's your first mistake
Eat your lil' $$# up like a chanterelle plate

The whole pie like Domino's, yes indeed

I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese, hey

You can try dawg but it ain't easy, nope
Mix the flake with the soul, you got Young Jeezy, damn
You still wanna talk blow man?

Soft white like Alaska, call me snowman

Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth

Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah
We trap or die ^!$$%, geah, oh, we trap or die ^!$$%
And these hoes love a ^!$$% 'cause they know that we the truth

Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah
We trap or die ^!$$%, geah, oh, we trap or die ^!$$%


Post on the block, rain, sleet, snow, sunny
Slow motion, don't nothin' move but the money, geah
Trap all day, day, with no lunch breaks, nope

It's dinner time but a gangsta cookin' pancakes

Rubberbands when we wrap them stacks

Time to ship it outta town, you know Saran's the wrap, yeah
Think ahead in case the K-9's get loose, geah
In the tubes like the ties on my Mongoose, hey


Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah

We trap or die ^!$$%, geah, oh, we trap or die ^!$$%
And these hoes love a ^!$$% 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah

We trap or die ^!$$%, geah, oh, we trap or die ^!$$%

Yeah, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again

Ridin' candy slab, grippin' on the wood again
Outta line ^!$$%z get back in place where you should've been
In case you don't understand, I'm a make it understood again


King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail
You 'bout to make me go postal for $#&@in' with my mail

You got the connect but you ain't got the clientele
You the hoax and ^!$$%z know it, that %#@! ain't hard to tell


Rat (*##$, recognize that your cheese ain't been to sales
I'm finna break some bread with the feds? You dumb as hell
I been around the block before, sold it all from rock to blow
And I don't $#&@ around when the feds in town I got to go


Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old schooler
Summer time get too hot, I wait for winter when it's cooler
U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp, you know the deal
In P.A.T. it's trap or die and we ain't down for gettin' killed


Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah
We trap or die ^!$$%, geah, oh, we trap or die ^!$$%
And these hoes love a ^!$$% 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah

We trap or die ^!$$%, geah, oh, we trap or die ^!$$%

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