Текст песни Young Jeezy - By The Way
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Текст песни Young Jeezy - By The Way
[Intro]YeahJust call me youngMy money grown doe, by the wayHa ha, let's goHa ha ha, Young, you already know what time it isLet's go( )[Chorus]Said I'm young by the way, the one by the wayI ain't trippin' I just do this shit for fun by the wayThe truth by the way, the proof by the wayMr. Front up on me know I'm gonna shoot by the wayI said it's on by the way, I'm in the zone by the wayYou can call me Mr. Get 'Em gone by the wayI did it by the way, I was with it by the way I talk it like I did it cause I lived it by the way[Verse 1]What ya say YoungThe boy might go nut's, puttin' holes in niggas just like donutsMy cream be crispy, these niggas can't get meThey must be the wrong size cause these niggas can't fit meNever let 'em play me, never let 'em bullshit meIf they ever bullshit me, send the coroners to get meAnd when the coroner come get's me, I'm a take you pussies with meI ain't trustin' 12 shoots, you know I keep them choppers with meAnd I don't trust you dum-ah-cluts, you know I keep them shotta's with meCan't let the goons get bored, got to keep them niggas busyAnd I ain't trustin' no body, so I took my money with meCause last time they got me get me get me[Chorus][Verse 2]Stay on it by the way, I want it by the wayTake it to ya mama's mama house where everybody stayWhere everybody sleep, leave everybody sleepHave a baby by who, that's everybody's freakBaby like a drycleaners, done seen everybodys sheetsTake 'em straight to the hood, let everybody eatI went down they went down, now everybody cheapOr should I say cheaper maybe even lowerYa'll niggas gettin' missed if ya'll talk any slowerThen ya flow a be screwed, now that a be rudeI demand my respect, plus I gotta sackHad the Westside crackin' ask about in the map[Chorus][Verse 3]I turned a brick into a clothing, line a boost commercialAnd they still talkin' young, so who's commercialYoung like Noah I move them birds by the twoDaddy need to smoke, the coupe need a pair of shoesI keep my A.I. on still won't cross overI gotta half a box left I think I need more sodaHustlin'' since I was ten still ain't met SosaI just got this thing in it's too big for a holsterThey say I'm bipolar so indecisiveSo muthafuckin' what I know some bitches who like itThe real niggas recite it, the real bitches they love itIt's just the way that I thug it it's what they want I'm like fuck it