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Go Crazy Lyrics - Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 - Young Jeezy

(intro) 

Yeah dope boy, this is the official hustler's anthem 

You gettin money, throw it in the air 

 

(Young Jeezy) 

Guess who's bizzack (back) 

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 scrilla, call me a +Ghostface Killah+ (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 

 

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(Chorus: Young Jeezy) 

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy (geah) 

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 (heyy) 

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy (geah) 

and watch the dope boys go crazy 

You pop your collar then you swing your chain 

For all the gangstas in the street that be doin they thang (heyy) 

 

(Young Jeezy) 

Buy eighteen the hard way (let's get it) 

Have a humble nigga thinkin about gun play (geah) 

Now who the fuck wanna play wit guns? 

A lot of holes, a lot of blood dawg, the shit ain't fun (nope) 

So I suggest you don't play wit my chains 

I'll send these hollows at ya, 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 (yeahh) 

Pimpin I'm so fly, if I take this parachute off, I might fall and die (damnn) 

Wrap the work like spandex wit the latex (geah) 

Then we ship it out of town, call it safe sex (heyy) 

 

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(Chorus) 

 

(Jay-Z) 

Uh, more than a hustla I'm the definition of it 

Master chef, lord of the kitchen cupboard 

More than a street legend, homey it's Hova 

More than a relief pitcher, I'm the closer 

The Mariano of the Mariott, ah 

If money talks, the whole world's bout to hear me out 

See I'm a hustler's hope, I'm not his pipe dreams 

So when they speak of success, I'm what they might mean 

Attract money my worst color is light green 

My favorite hue is Jay-Z blue 

Don't follow me young'n, follow my moves, I'm not a role model 

A bad influence got the world drinkin gold bottles 

When Puff was in that tub spillin Mo' 

I was at my video, Cris' on the speedboat 

In my lifetime nigga, go through your research 

St. Thomas my nigga, that was me first 

Chrome shoe'd the GS, I came feet first 

In the game like a baby boo on the reach birth 

I got the keys if you need work 

I can kingpin you a line, the diamond of time (uhh) 

My niggaz love it when I talk like this 

My corporate people start buggin cause I talk like this 

The corporate thugs is like, "Nah Hov, talk that shit" 

The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z 

See I'ma 80's baby, mastered Reaganomics 

School of Hard Knocks, everyday is college 

You ain't did nothin I ain't did, nigga pay homage 

or pay the doctor, I sprayed Lami's 

Still, the time'll reveal, you know I'm bein honest 

Ya ain't put my coat yet and I keep my shit in coat check 

They say the truth shall come to the light 

So everybody grab your chains cause your boy that bright 

 

(Chorus) 

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