lirik lagu jeezy & dj drama – scarface
[intro: jeezy & dj drama]
yeah
who put this thing together? me
yeah
that’s who, me
()
[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
[interlude: dj drama & jeezy]
all i got in this world (yeah)
is my b~lls and my word
and i don’t break ’em for n0body (yeah)
mr. thanksgiving
[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
i’m a boss, boss, this is boss talk
bruce leroy, might crip~walk
grab the plunger, n~gga, ’cause i sh~t~talk
ain’t talkin’ classrooms, i’m wearin’ white chalk
[verse 1: jeezy]
we try and live life, we try and get right
and when you get right, just keep your sh~t tight
they try and block a n~gga, they try and stop a n~gga
your b~tch switched up, she out of pocket, n~gga
who can you trust though? hey, where the love, go?
hey, b~tch, i’m sh~llshocked, i came from crackpots
i rep the have~nots, yeah, i’m the mascot
can’t break my old habits, still got a stash box
still tryna do better, still ’bout that whatever
i beat the feds, ho’, that’s right, i’m too clever
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
i’m a boss, boss, this is boss talk
bruce leroy, might crip~walk
grab the plunger, n~gga, ’cause i sh~t~talk
ain’t talkin’ classrooms, i’m wearin’ white chalk
[verse 2: est gee]
put the car in park, hop out, let stick off
they some civilian shooters, we whack the big boss
he steal a dirty stick, i wipe the prints off
a real trap n~gga, i’m talkin’ brick talk
i train my dawg right, i make my pit walk
hit it, make it sit, talk, ordered up, weren’t ready
mostly hard, i left a zip soft
in case he wanna practice, whip it ’til it’s thick as batter
girl as strong as trish stratus, i’ma flip this master
murder, business, b~st~rds, sn~tch a n~gga out his body
doctor g, miami, n~ggas backwards
but on ig, they look like they turnt up
they know not to post they whips in pics, it’s gon’ get burned up
can’t blame you for bein’ a b~tch, your daddy soft, but you can learn from ’em
[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
i’m a boss, boss, this is boss talk
bruce leroy, might crip~walk
grab the plunger, n~gga, ’cause i sh~t~talk
ain’t talkin’ classrooms, i’m wearin’ white chalk
[outro: dj drama]
you n~ggas don’t have the guts to be what you wanna be
you need people like me
so you can point your f~ckin’ finger and say “that’s the bad guy”
dj—
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