Last Of The Dying Breed Lyrics - Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 - Young Jeezy

Last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed 

Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga 

Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers 

I'm from even where da dead die 

But try an do it big like da kid from bed stuy 

I see death around da corna and I ain't scared 

I got a wit 15 and I'm fully prepared, that's right 

Lord a mercy 20 rounds in a clip 

Outta line get 20 rounds in ya hip 

Shoot first and ask question lata 

Da answer is it was all about da paper 

And everything da game is shit to lose 

And a new forty-five that I'm dyin' to use 

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Say if ya real like me 

Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see 

Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed 

If ya real like me 

Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's gotta be 

Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed 

I done seen niggaz come and go 

Shit da whole world done seen wat I done before 

We do anythang when da funds is low 

I'm da reason outta town as don't come no mo 

Let me show you niggaz how to break down da whole thang 

My nigga B.G. know Buck been a man 

It's got to be in ya blood to be a thug 

If I ain't makin' enough I ma jack my plug 

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We was born in it not sworn in it 

You can go against it or you can join wit it 

Make my mark so da streets gon' rememba me 

Now come and git it nigga Cashville Tennekee holla back 

Say if ya real like me 

Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see 

Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed 

And if ya real like me 

Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's gotta be 

Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed 

Some of da dudes we thought was real O.G's was O.D's 

'Cause they talk pleas and includin' G's like you and me 

The first step was going to set a trap 

So in a short period they convince da grand jury to allow a phone tap 

And if they listen in 

Not once did they hear us mentioning 

Murder and a cocaine distributing 

Through all that was dividends comin' in 

I'm straightly gettin' betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit 

Callin' all cars, it's your brother-in-laws 

And tell 'em hurry up and come dem niggaz got gunz 

Man down shots fired only fuck niggaz and cops died 

First stage of a ride and dem fuck couldn't sneak by 

When you on a witnessin' and shit five bitch be quiet 

Because they only got what you tell 'em 

And then da witness that they had to Was lyin' there dead 

Shot in da street all red wit two shots to his head 

'Cause he was workin' for da feds 

And they last informant informed us they had it out for us 

For a bird but he got popped for it 

So ride or die for 'em, betta yet you betta kill 'em 

'Cause I think he gon get da bitch to tell 'em 

And he probably done all ready told 

But then again with out a witness dem bitches ain't got shit, say 

If ya real like me 

Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole wide world can see 

Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed 

If ya real like me 

Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's gotta be 

Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed 

Last of a dying breed