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Young Jeezy - The realist lyrics

Young Jeezy - The realist lyrics



The realist by Young Jeezy


Ride on these niggaz
I ride on these niggaz
I ride on these niggaz (hahaaa)
I ride on these niggaz
Let's get it!
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Super charger, the same color as PJ
(yeaaaaah) I got a champagne range
Big niggaz offed, I got a night-scope aim (Bah)
Audio, video, you caught on tape
That's a way to get ya ass sent Upstate (dayyyum)
In '9-AY! I took them trips down to Lauderdale
Back and forth, like Aliyah
Chances of gettin' rich is like one-in-a-million
(hahaaaaa) Or more like two-in-a-billion
Flashin' lights, my mind's playin' tricks on me
But the Minuteman still do tricks on me
Swear the feds just starin' at a nigga
You know, you feelin' ya heart fall into ya feet
Summertime niggaz still ridin' with the heat
Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino
Real niggaz love me because I talk that lingo
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
And I'm the muhf**kin' bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhf**kin' bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhf**kin' bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the muhf**kin' bi-nuss...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the muhf**kin' bi-nuss...
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Nowadayz the GT's glock black (cheaaa!)
The shoes on that muhf**ka 3-80 chrome
Gotta be careful what you say on the phone
I'm 36 souls away
From givin' the mic up and goin' back to the streetz (naww)
What's the difference, I still eat the same
A nigga paranoid, I still sleep the same
You niggaz rappin' 'bout blow, like it's a fad
Nigga this is my life, I ain't tryna set trends
'Cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends
Heartless, maybe I need to see the Wizard
Until then, Imma make it snow blizzards
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
I stay on the block, and risk my life
Day in and day out until a nigga sold out
You niggaz playin', I show you what that street sh*t 'bout
Hit you right up with them thangs, and come back with the chains
Might cook it in the stove, might cook it in the microwave
Either way it's gonna sell, still weigh it on the scale
You rappin'-ass niggaz ain't never sold no yams
I'm talkin' sucka-free Sundays and iced-out Mondays
Pin-up Tuesdays and body-tap Wednesdays
You was in the studio, I was on the block
In the kitchen at the spot goin' hard with the blocks
25 for the four ways, choppaz by the door-ways
[Hook]

White Tony Joe - Aint Going Down This Time lyrics

White Tony Joe - Aint Going Down This Time lyrics



Aint Going Down This Time by White Tony Joe


I've been laying low
Living in the shadows
Spending time alone
Conversations with the wall
Hanging on
I'm just trying to matter
And I remain
Trying to make some sense of it all
I've been here before I'm familiar with the pain
But I ain't running no more there's one thing changed
Ain't going down this time
This time I ain't going down
Like an undertow
I feel the promise of the nighttime
But I've been down that road
And my search came to an end
I hit the motherload
Enough blues for a lifetime
Now I'm digging deep inside
Trying to find my way back again
You know you've entered the danger zone
When you look in the eyes and there's no one home
Ain't going down this time
This time I ain't going down
Deep in the night
I miss a woman's touch
The fire burns strong
And I'm drawn to the flame
But I pay the price
When I get caught up in the heartbeat
And passion flows
Unrestrained
No one left to blame I'm faced with the truth
And it's all too plain when there's nothing left to lose
Ain't going down this time
This time I ain't goin

Whitecross - Walk With Me lyrics

Whitecross - Walk With Me lyrics



Walk With Me by Whitecross


Julie my child
Why do you run?
Why have you turned away from me?
You say it’s hard
To live perfectly
And all you can see
Is how you fail me constantly
You fail me constantly
You fail me constantly
My blood has cleaned you
Your sins are remembered no more
So come on, and walk with me
Julie my child
I’ve set you free
For I want you to be with me eternally
I love you so
I want you to know
That I’m the one who’s calling you home
Calling you home
Calling you home
My blood has cleaned you
Your sins are remembered no more
So come on, and walk with me
My blood has cleaned you
Your sins are remembered no more

Young Jeezy - What you talkin' bout lyrics

Young Jeezy - What you talkin' bout lyrics



What you talkin' bout by Young Jeezy


When I done it you know I did it to death (death)
So sit back and hold ya breath (just hold ya breath)
I don't know about them
I really ran these streets
So listen up as sh*t get deep (Let's Go!)
[Verse 1]
You know I'm smoking the best
I ain't got to brag
The young fly nigga with the Georgia swag
(Yeah!) The seat's suede
So is the (?)
The clientèle in Minnesota
And so it the Vikings (Damn!)
Inside so soft
I can't believe it's not butter
Snowman b**ch
Did I st-st-stutter? (Ha-Ha!)
Came straight from the hood
Right to the big screen
The way the boy ball
You'll swear he had hoop dreams (Yeah!)
No grants, no scholarships (nah)
Had to make my own way
I still stack them chips (Hey!)
The homey from the block
Coming down with the knowledge (knowledge)
Straight to the pros
Yeah I soared past college (Yeah!)
[Chorus]
What you talkin' bout?
Nigga my life (Hey!)
And I'ma get it all
No matter the price (Ha-Ha!)
When I did it
You know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!)
What you talkin' bout?
Changing the game
And showing ya
Half these rappin' ass niggaz is lames (Hey!)
When I did it
You know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!)
[Verse 2]
They say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
I say the blacker the rims the sweeter the coupe (Whoo!)
That money goes out, that sack comes in
I can't even lie, I'd do it all again (Yeaaaah!)
I flip the rap game
Just like the work (Hey!)
And it was snow white
Just like my shirt
Got in so much paper
Seen so many haters (nah)
Seen bricks stacked tall as skyscr*pers (Damnnn!)
Got damn that's high (Yeah!)
Done everything I said
So I am that fly (That's Right!)
Everyone was the truth
Tell me who came realer (Huh?!)
The word on the street is that I'm still that nigga
[Chorus]
What you talkin' bout?
Nigga my life (Hey!)
And I'ma get it all
No matter the price (Ha-Ha!)
When I did it
You know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!)
What you talkin' bout?
Changing the game
And showing ya
Half these rappin' ass niggaz is lames (Hey!)
When I did it
You know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!)
[Verse 3]
Between love and hate
There's a thin ass line
I think we all can agree
Last summer was mine (Ha-Ha!)
And if you don't say my name
Then you wasting your time
And if I don't wear my watch
Then I'm wasting my shine (Yeah!)
Spend a hundred on it homey
Then set the time
A few mil before the deal
And I'm still on the grind
The critics criticize me
Cause a nigga talking yams
I ain't sugar coating sh*t
This is who I am (nah)
Nigga you been to the A
You seen me making it rain
Seen it wit ya own eyes
You know this sh*t ain't a game (Yeah!)
So you niggaz listen closely
To what I'm saying (sayin)
If ya game ain't money
Then I ain't playin (Let's Get It!)
[Chorus]
What you talkin' bout?
Nigga my life (Hey!)
And I'ma get it all
No matter the price (Ha-Ha!)
When I did it
You know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!)
What you talkin' bout?
Changing the game
And showing ya
Half these rappin' ass niggaz is lames (Hey!)
When I did it
You know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!)

Young Jeezy - Hypnotize lyrics

Young Jeezy - Hypnotize lyrics



Hypnotize by Young Jeezy


[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Class in session when I talk, now listen
But you know how it goes, real niggas pay attention
Ain't talkin money, we speakin a different language
The hating niggas gon' need a translator
Lets GO!
They move too slow, when I think too quick
That's why I flash like Gordon, vrrreeeeooommmm
I'm light years ahead of you niggas
That's why I forgot more than you've ever learned
It's my spot now nigga, you better wait your turn
And that yayo sh*t, that's irrelevant
You can't hide the fact that I'm intelligent
Street smart, with a little book sense
A young nigga with a lot of common sense
They say I'm shallow, but I think so deep (how deep?, how deep?)
Deep as the abiss
So when you get a minute, take a look at my wrist
Wussup!?
[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Rock ice, yeah nigga live life
Can't explain the feeling when I'm riding in the Chevy (Deeeuuummm!)
I'm on top of the world
Just it gives me the chills, yeah them big ol' wheels
A thousand there, with the dreams in "Mills"
Steak grands at the mall, yeah, just for thrills
sh*t, I get it right back nigga, that's for real
It's all in the game, free throws and fouls
Half a "mill" in the basement, god damn I'm flagrant
I want it all, no matter the cost
f**k the consequences, ain't nothing to a boss
Made a lot out of a little, something out of nothing
I'm so proud of me
With the streets on top, where they supposed to be
The sky is the limit, that's what Jesus said
And the limit is the sky
Let's slice that pie
Wussup!
[Chorus x2: Young Jeezy]
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Hypnotize, you will hypnotize
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
Now I command you niggas to get money (Hey!)
(beat fade out)

White Town - The Story Of My Life lyrics

White Town - The Story Of My Life lyrics



The Story Of My Life by White Town


I finished the story of my life
About three a m last night
It's the best thing I've ever read
And though the start seemed to drag
You know the middle really wasn't bad
And the end turned out okay
If I had to edit anything
I might reign those chapters in
I spent miserable and afraid
But you know I love the book as a whole
I wouldn't mess around with it's soul
Pull a thread and it might come undone

Whitlams - Melbourne lyrics

Whitlams - Melbourne lyrics



Melbourne by Whitlams


She paints pictures on the wall
She eats all of the garden
And has an aversion to conviction
And she calls her dog "the bear"
In love with this girl
And with her town as well
Walking 'round the rainy city
What a pity there's things to do at home
She paints pictures on the wall
I awake to see the feelings
from the night before
She eats all of the garden, it's a jungle out there
And we won't return by dawn
If I had three lives
I'd marry her in two
I'm dreaming of a time
That we sit when the music stops
She has an aversion to conviction
She's more confused than ever
Won't pay her fines and wonders when the cops will get her
She calls her dog "the bear"
And walks me with him to the corner
In her pyjamas
Words & Music: Tim Freedman
Tim Freedman: vocal, backing vocals, piano, melletron
Chris Abrahams: Hammond organ, piano (outro)
Tim Hall: guitar
Andy Lewis: bass
Michael Richards: drums
Strings by Fourplay (Peter Hollo: cello, Lara Goodridge: violin, Chris Emerson: viola, Tim Hollo: viola)

White Town - Undressed lyrics

White Town - Undressed lyrics



Undressed by White Town


Let me help you get undressed
I'm no better than the rest
And I know you can see through
All I've said today
But for an hour, maybe two
It will just be me and you
We can find a place where no one
Ever wants to go
I can make it if you stay
I can't take it if you go
I've had too many one night stands
I've had too many broken plans
Now when I need someone I find
Myself alone
And I know it's the same for you
You've told me all that you've been through
We can put the past behind
All we'll share today
I can make it if you stay
I can't take it if you go
Let me help you get undressed
I'm no better than the rest
And I know you can see through
All I've said today
But for an hour, maybe two
Let's pretend I'm the man for you
It will almost seem like nothing
Ever, ever changed
I can make it if you stay
I can't take it if you go
I can make it if you stay
I can't take it if you go

Young Jeezy - Don't get caught lyrics

Young Jeezy - Don't get caught lyrics



Don't get caught by Young Jeezy


[Verse 1]
Trunk full of yoya, here's the situation
Flash light in my eyes, he want my registration
Should I stay or should I run
Got hard, got soft, got pills, got guns
My driver license is revoked
Just got done burning, so I know he smell the smoke
But never let 'em see you sweat
Cause if he search the trunk, he might find the teck
Or bag full of O'S rapped in duct tape between some dirty ass clothes
But I talked to him the right way
He told me slow it down and have a nice day
[Chorus]
You can do your thing shawty, its ok to flauce
But there still one rule player, don't get caught
For everything you gained and everything you lost
But there still one rule pimpin', don't get caught
For every ho you hit dawg and every ho you tossed
Cause there still one rule player, don't get caught
And you can ride clean shawty, you ain't got to walk
But there still one rule player, don't get caught
[Verse 2]
Some niggaz rob, some niggaz slang
Some niggaz stack, some niggaz bang
But I congratulate, not playa hate
You in the streets pimpin', make your move, get your cake
f**k what you heard through the grape vine
You out of line nigga, I'ma straight line
And I don't believe in wasting time
Will catch them hoes later, stay on your grind
Got a low tolerance for ignorance
You think it's pleasure, I think its business
The streets didn't raise no fool
When you live by the code nigga there's only one rule
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Got the phone call, had a funny feeling
Told him everything was cool, that I was chilling
We used to chill out and smoke blunts
And I aint seen him in awhile, maybe a couple months
He said he wondered why he seemed anxious
First thing on my mind is go and get the stainless
Make his folks pay a ransom bout him
On that bullsh*t, make a good example out of him
This nigga hot, he on fire
I hope his ass aint wearing no wire
Nah dog you bullsh*tting
Said his partner set him up, that nigga snitching
[Chorus x2]

Young Jeezy - And then what lyrics

Young Jeezy - And then what lyrics



And then what by Young Jeezy


First I'm going to stack my flow
Then I'm going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It's a wrap on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kicking her out
Patty cake patty cake microwave
These suckas make a square, damn I'm paid
I'm so cool but I'm so hot and I'm so fly and you is so not
Show me what your working with, just like that
Turn around, bend over, bring it back
Snowman and Mannie Fresh bring it back
So Mannie Fresh and Snowman, it's a rap
Wrap it up in the club, ya I'm so crazy
These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze
I try to tell them but these niggas aint hear me
Mossberg pump, i'm riding shotgun literally
Live from the projects, you know what it is
Hey Snowman can I get an adlib
Get the club crunk, cant take that from me
A drop ya, still got a lil jon money
First I'm going to stack my flow
Then I'm going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It's a wrap on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kicking her out
I see you lookin, what you looking at
Catch Snowman in the kitchen with his cooking ass
I'm so clean but I'm so grimey
So dirty but yet I'm so shiney
Kiki B told me me finish my meal
Def jam 7 figures we can finish the deal
Some say I lucked up I call it perfect timing
I cant lose the whole city's behind me
First I'm going to stack my flow
Then I'm going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It's a wrap on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kicking her out
I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares
We pop chris my niggas and still drink beer
What did you expect man I came from nothing
Real street niggas wouldnt change for nothing
Got my nigga out the hood, it's such a wonderful feeling
Three car garage with the twelve foot ceilings
It ought to be a crime just to feel this good
I swear it ought to be a crime just to be in this hood
First I'm going to stack my flow
Then I'm going to stack some more
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get fresh and jump in one of them cars
Hit the club and get one of them broads
It's a wrap on the way to the house
My 345 I be king of the house