lirik lagu young jeezy – stay strapped (gucci mane diss)
chea, i’m in tha streets ernite n-gg- i’m in tha club ernight n-gg-, i don’t see these f-ck n-gg-s mane these n-gg-s talkin thru records mane, i don’t argue wit n-gg-s on records i told ya f-ck boy, know what it is wit me mane, you n-gg-s proteen gangstas mane, know what i’m sayin, always said u was gonna sign yoself or kill yaself n-gg-, well you just committed suicide b-tch ima let you know that too, ey, lets get it!!!!
snowman b-tch, 19 5 apiece, cuz when you take em out tha rap
they as white as ya teeth
keep choppas on deck stay ready for beef, lil n-gg- scared sh-tless
he can even sleep, now you already know what dem ks will do
i’ll have dem p-ssy n-gg- scared to stand next to you
n-gg- talkin all tough, steady hidin an sh-t
even his own mama know
radric davis a b-tch!!! (yeeeeeaaaaah)
to be honest n-gg- theres nothin gucci about cha
you p-ssy n-gg- everythangs coochie about cha
see straight thru ya n-gg-, yous a plastic rapper
n-gg- all on my d-ck, wheres tha magnum rapper
murdered em on black tee killed em on icey
n-gg- my biggest fan, don’t he sound just like me
g-ssed ya -ss up, yeah dey played ya n-gg-
so i’ma take ya back apart cuz i made ya n-gg-
h.b. bought ya car h.b. bought ya chain,
left him then that fat n-gg- did the same thang
no loyalty ya jump click to click, he’s a rappin prost-tute he jump d-ck to d-ck
i’m so iceeey!!!! an your not icey at all, ya jewlery look like it came out th middle
of the mall, this is eskimo sh-t, lil n-gg- yous a snow cone!
ya in over ya head pocket book boy go home!
12 carrots 2 stones 100,000 a set, my m-th-f-ckin ears ain’t forgave me yet
dat old -ss rolex ya six years behind me,
i got the streets drunk ya six beers behind me,
you was dreamin bout bread n-gg- i had the money
sign ya whole life away for dodge magnum money
still got 92, 93, 94 money, rappin -ss n-gg-, you just gettn show money
king of decatur? i thought you was from burmingham
shouldn’t have asked for it, you know you don’t want it man
i got family in the ville, an its crip in the macktown
n-gg- you ain’t heard i’m tha man in tha a-town
its some boys in yo hood do anyhang for jeezy
so when i want ya lil -ss touched its done believe me!!!
stay strapped (stay strapped) p-ssy n-gg- try to play me
i’ma bust his m-th-f-ckin head on gp (stay strapped)
let a p-ssy run up on me keep a carbon15 an dem choppas on me (stay strapped)
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1 thang about it 2 thangs fa sho 3 thangs for certain mane
know you a b-tch -ss n-gg-, n-gg-
know yous a hoe n-gg-, yall take dat n-gg- back central state he gone crazy again
b-tch -ss n-gg- talkin all tough runnin hidin an sh-t n-gg-
know yous a f-ckboy, we know you gay n-gg-
get on ex pill jump in the shower wit ya homeboys
what you think i ain’t know n-gg-? yeah i know all bout dat n-gg-
know hoe h.b. had buy yo b-tch -ss drawers cuz u couldn’t afford em n-gg-
runnin round talkin bout you icey an sh-t now u done got wit some f-ckn-gg-s
and you tough now n-gg-, i know you a b-tch n-gg-
just like ill slap yo b-tch -ss like dem n-gg-s did in jazzy ts n-gg-
you b-tch-ss n-gg-, f-ckn-gg- wearin jerry curls in ya soph-m-re year
n-gg- yous a hoe n-gg- we know bout you n-gg-
what you made cuz i outshine you in ya video f-ckboy you couldn’t take it no more n-gg-?
can’t -ss-ssinate my character n-gg- i ain’t actin
n-gg- dat ain’t a real jacob either you f-ck -ss n-gg-
jacob said he did not make dat watch, so you need get dat at em real talk
an i’ma show you my g like my crippin like n-gg-
any n-gg- clamin wat i claim n-gg- n dat n-gg- come thru ya city or town n-gg-, handle dat n-gg- da n-gg- hidin from me dawg, n-gg- talkin all tough runnin hidin n sh-t n-gg-, real talk n-gg- and i want dat m-th-f-ckin bullsh-t -ss icey chain, cuz you need to take dat monkey sh-t off you embarr-ssin us niggs
matter fact, real talk n-gg-, i got a bounty on dat sh-t n-gg-
10 stacks nigg you know jeezy pay n-gg-
i know dat sh-t ain’t worth dat much but imma turn it back in, cause the n-gg- embarr-ssin us cuz
so if you see him walkin you just happen to sn-tch dat m-th-f-cka off his neck,
or knock dat m-th-f-cka off his neck, when i come to ya town shoot it to me an i’ma shoot ya 10 stacks man so we can creamate dat m-th-f-ck know wat i’m sayn
dat sh-t bullsh-t n-gg-
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