lirik lagu jody breeze – uptown (jeezy diss)
ayee, you always talkin always flexin
me, i’m always strapped with smith and wessons(bah)
i tried to tell you i’m not one to test in
so f-ck you and whoevers in your session(f-ck em)
you in your club i hope you brung your vest in
cause when i bust, i’m bustin in yo direction (bah)
no askin questions, you can’t tell me nothin(ah uh)
and so what you like to g-ngb-ng
b-tch i do the same, stupid sons of b-tches
hey young jeezy momma sorry your son is a b-tch, and
it’s okay i’m gon fix him, my k!llas ain’t gon let up
tell them n-ggas with ya
go head and get wet up
[hook]
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
you can run and tell them n-ggas
come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
you can run and tell dem suckas
come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
aye, do you remember me, i remember you
boyz n da hood sucka they remember too
whaddup duke, whaddup gee, whaddup o, whaddup d
whaddup slim, whaddup suite, whaddup stone, whaddup g’s
aye, but lett me get, get, get, get back down to buisness
this n-ggas not f-ckin with me i promise god is my witness(yesss)
i must have spat his -ss a thousand times never did i mention your name
not in a thousand rhymes(sucka)
but you still wanna play with me, shawty where i’m from(aye, aye)
you don’t play with g’s
semi automatics,(yeah) i stay with these
neva ask to hit your blunt b-tch i stay with weed
the rap games too easy like my abc’s
first time i met you, i, knew you had a phd
haa hater, fake -ss name you made up
keep frontin get ate up ,i’m just tellin you straight up
i’ve been f-ckin hoes natural playa
an i don’t know what you think this is you betta get up out my way cuz
i neva told n0body bout the time, ocean drive you and keysha cole
remember that i coulda popped ya -ss, but i didn’t want ta explode or expose ya
know i yous to hold you, this is not no gangsta ya’ll
you are only broke tools, neva had no sk!lls
jazzy got yo deal, bmf the only reason you appear to be real, but
it’s okay, it’s okay, who you think you foolin’
every club that we ever hit, i always took my tool in
yea, i will turn you into sushi, and you got yo style from gucci
you on your way out, i’m on my way in
and all you did was grin, when shawty shot yo friend
now his momma cryn, you steady lyin’, but i’m gon flip tha script
it’s yo mommas time, and i won’t say no names like you did, but they doin time
that’s my partna them, that’s my partna them
i know real bloods, i know real crips, you are not one
thas real sh-t!
(you n-ggas know what is hapennin, jody mothaf-ckin breeze n-gga
i try not to do sh-t like this, but, you know, n-ggas not know ??
real g’s, real ga n-gga, shoutouts to a town n-gga, you know how i get down
n-gga f-ck you n-gga, rep yo hood n-gga
where you from, you ain’t even from the a town
for real n-gguh
you got yo screen name but you ain’t made a pause in the hood
huh, i do dis sh-t, i know what i want, what i need
f-ck you talkin bout, breeze, bahh(bah))
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