paroles de chanson Go Crazy - Jeezy
(Cannon,
Cannon)
Ayy,
ayy
Guess
who's
bizzack
Still
smell
the
blow
in
my
clothes
Like
Krispy
Kreme,
I
was
cooking
them
O's
(cooking
them
O's)
Like
horseshoes,
I
was
tossing
them
O's
Time
to
re-up,
gotta
recycle
the
flow
(recycle
the
flow)
I'm
emotional,
I
hug
the
block
(ay)
I'm
so
emotional,
I
love
my
Glock
Cash
rules,
everything
around
me,
so
what's
realer?
'Bout
the
scrilla,
call
me
a
Ghostface
Killa
(yup)
It's
kinda
hard
to
be
drug-free
When
Georgia
Power
won't
give
a
nigga
lights
free
Switched
hustles,
been
killin'
'em
ever
since
It
pays
to
tell
the
truth,
dawg,
it
only
makes
sense
When
they
play
that
new
Jeezy,
all
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
(jeah)
Now
watch
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
I
pop
my
collar,
then
I
swing
my
chain
You
can
catch
me
in
the
club,
pimpin',
doing
my
thang,
ayy
When
they
play
that
new
Jeezy,
all
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
(jeah)
Now
watch
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
Pop
the
collar,
then
you
swing
your
chain
For
all
the
gangstas
in
the
street
that
be
doing
they
thang,
ayy
Won't
stop
'til
my
whole
team
in
thug
mansion
(yeah)
And
I
sell
like
'Pac
That's
a
thugs'
passion
(ah-ah)
And
this
the
realest
shit
I
ever
wrote
And
all
eyes
on
me
like
a
microscope
Young
Jeezy,
give
them
one
more
chance
They
try
to
shine
like
you
and
get
your
whole
advance,
aye
Like
my
main
man,
Pulla,
talk
real
slick
Look,
I'm
ok,
but
my
watch
sick
You
don't
gotta
like
a
nigga
Just
respect
my
mind
And
this
is
how
I'm
eating
now
So
respect
my
grind
(respect
my
grind)
The
way
I
put
them
words
together
'Minds
me
how
I
used
to
put
them
byrds
together
When
they
play
that
new
Jeezy,
all
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
(jeah)
Now
watch
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
I
pop
my
collar,
then
I
swing
my
chain
You
can
catch
me
in
the
club,
pimpin',
doing
my
thang,
ay
(ay)
When
they
play
that
new
Jeezy,
all
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
(jeah)
Now
watch
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
Pop
the
collar,
then
you
swing
your
chain
For
all
the
gangstas
in
the
street
that
be
doing
they
thang,
ayy
Buy
18
the
hard
way
(let's
get
it)
And
have
a
humble
nigga
thinkin'
'bout
gun
play
(jeah)
Now
who
the
fuck
wanna
play
with
guns?
A
lot
of
holes,
a
lot
of
blood,
dawg,
the
shit
ain't
fun
(nope)
So
I
suggest
you
don't
play
with
my
chains
I'll
send
these
hollows
at
you,
let
'em
play
with
your
brains
(that's
right)
The
streets
is
watching,
the
name
is
warm
The
product's
white,
a
star
is
born
(yeah)
Pimpin',
I'm
so
fly,
if
I
take
this
parachute
off,
I
might
fall
and
die
(damn)
Wrap
the
work
like
spandex
with
the
latex
(jeah)
Then
we
ship
it
out
of
town,
call
it
safe
sex
(ay)
When
they
play
that
new
Jeezy,
all
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
(jeah)
Now
watch
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
I
pop
my
collar,
then
I
swing
my
chain
You
can
catch
me
in
the
club,
pimpin',
doing
my
thang,
ayy
When
they
play
that
new
Jeezy,
all
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
(jeah)
Now
watch
the
dope
boys
go
crazy
Pop
the
collar,
then
you
swing
your
chain
For
all
the
gangstas
in
the
street
that
be
doing
they
thang,
ayy

1 Thug Motivation 101
2 Standing Ovation
3 Gangsta Music
4 Let's Get It / Sky's The Limit
5 And Then What
6 Go Crazy
7 My Hood
8 Bottom Of The Map
9 Get Ya Mind Right
10 Trap Star
11 Bang
12 Don't Get Caught
13 Soul Survivor
14 Trap Or Die
15 That's How Ya Feel
16 Talk To Em
17 Air Forces
18 Go Crazy (Remix) - Remix
19 Go Crazy - Remix / Instrumental
20 And Then What - Instrumental
21 And Then What - Acappella
22 My Hood - Instrumental
23 My Hood - Acappella
24 Trap Star - Instrumental
25 Bang - Instrumental
26 Soul Survivor - Instrumental
27 Trap Or Die - Instrumental
28 Trap Or Die - Acappella
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