Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Go Crazy, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Let’s Get It: Thug Motivation 101, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2005
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Go Crazy |
Still smell the blow in my clothes |
Like Krispy Kreme, I was cookin them O’s (Cookin them O’s) |
Like Horse shoes, I was tossin them O’s |
Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (Cycle the flow) |
I’m emotional (I hug the block) |
Aye, I’m so emotional (I love my glock) |
Cash rules everything around me, so what’s realer? |
Bout the skrilla, call me a ghostface killa (Yep) |
It’s kinda hard to be drug-free |
When Georgia Power won’t give a nigga lights free |
Switch hustle, been killin 'em ever since (Since) |
It pays to tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense |
When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy (Chea!) |
and watch the dope boys go crazy! |
I pop my collar then I swing my chain |
You can catch me in the club, pimpin doin my thang (Aye…) |
When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy |
and watch the dope boys go crazy! |
you pop ya collar then you swing ya chain |
for all the gangstas in the street that be doin they thang, Aye! |
Won’t stop til my whole team in thug mansions (Chea) |
And I say I like Pac, now that’s a thug’s passion (Ha ha!) |
And this the realist shit I ever wrote |
And all eyes on me, like a microscope |
Young Jeezy give 'em one more chance |
Tried to shine like you, and spent his whole advance (Aye…) |
Like my main man Pulla, talk real slick |
Look I’m ok, but my watch sick |
Yean gotta like a nigga, just respect my mind |
and this how I’m eatin now, so respect my grind (Spect my grind) |
The way I put them words together |
'Minds me how I used to put them birds together |
Buy 18 the hard way (Let's get it!) |
Have a humble nigga thinkin about gun play (Chea) |
Now who the fuck wanna play wit guns? |
Alotta holes, alotta blood dawg, the shit ain’t fun (Nope) |
So I suggest you don’t play wit my chains |
I’ll send these hollows atcha, let 'em play wit ya brain (That's right…) |
These streets is watchin, 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 wit the latex (Chea) |
The we ship it out of town, call it safe sex (Aye…) |