Go Crazy (Remix)

[Young Jeezy]<br>Guess who`s bizzack (Back)<br>Still smell the blow in my clothes<br>Like Krispy Kreme, I was cookin them O`s (Cookin them O`s)<br>Like Horse shoes, I was tossin them O`s<br>Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (Cycle the flow)<br>I`m emotional (I hug the block)<br>Aye, I`m so emotional (I love my glock)<br>Cash rules everything around me, so what`s realer?<br>Bout the skrilla, call me a ghostface killa (Yep)<br>It`s kinda hard to be drug-free<br>When Georgia Power won`t give a nigga lights free<br>Switch hustle, been killin `em ever since (Since)<br>It pays to tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense<br><br>[Chorus]<br>When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy (Chea!)<br>and watch the dope boys go crazy!<br>I pop my collar then I swing my chain<br>You can catch me in the club, pimpin doin my thang (Aye...)<br>When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy<br>and watch the dope boys go crazy!<br>you pop ya collar then you swing ya chain<br>for all the gangstas in the street that be doin they thang, Aye!<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>Uh, more than a hustla I`m the definition of it<br>Master chef, Lord of the kitchen cupboard<br>More than a street legend, homey it`s hova<br>More than a relief pitcher, I`m the closer<br>The Mariano of the Mariott, ah<br>If money talks, the whole world`s bout to hear me out<br>See I`m a hustla`s hope, I`m not his pipe dreams<br>So when they speak of success, I`m what they might mean<br>Attract money my worst color is light green<br>My favorite hue is Jay-Z blue<br>Don`t follow me youngin, follow my moves, I`m not a role model<br>A bad influence got the world drinkin gold bottles<br>When Puff was in that tuff spillin Mo`<br>I was at my video, Cris` on the speedboat<br>In my lifetime nigga, go through your research<br>Same timers my nigga, that was me first<br>Chrome shoe`d the GS, I came feet first<br>In the game like a baby boo on the reach birth<br>I got the keys if you need work<br>I can Kingpin you a line, the diamond of time, uh!<br>My niggaz love it when I talk like this<br>My corporate people start buggin cuz I talk like this<br>The corporate thugs is like, "Nah Hov" Talk that shit<br>The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Fat Joe]<br>Whattup Jeez?<br>Cracks...life, what`s the matta wit yo head?<br>Cracks...life, all you niggaz gon end up dead<br>Cracks...life, everybody servin rat til he ride<br>Everybody think they somebody, til somebody end up shot<br>Listen, I`m in that GT, Choppa on the passenger side<br>No skeets skeets, choppa on the passenger side<br>They said Trap or Die but said fuck it<br>Damn near half my life I been a suspect<br>Feds low in them Coupe Devilles<br>So I keep one eye open like Bushwick Bill<br>They said my mind`s playin tricks on me (Damn right)<br>So I let off a half a clip on em`<br>Ain`t no witnesses tellin the story (Hell naw...)<br>Then my bitch spent all of the bail money (And then what?)<br>I don gave `em my pimp cup for a gangsta hat<br>Traded my gangsta hat for some gangsta raps<br>Only to find out that no gangsta`s rap<br>Half of these niggaz is pussy, ain`t never served crack (Crack, crack, crack, crack)<br>It`s like a damn nightmare<br>Just when you thought I was gone, I reappear<br>on some chopped up, screwed shit, poppi got his swagga back<br>Hot sick, clue shit, bought a brick of half of rap<br>In that `cedes when it`s said and done<br>Yeah poppi kinda crazy, squeeze the pound for fun (Nigga!)<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Young Jeezy]<br>Won`t stop til my whole team in thug mansions (Chea)<br>And I say I like Pac, now that`s a thug`s passion (Ha ha!)<br>And this the realist shit I ever wrote<br>And all eyes on me, like a microscope<br>Young Jeezy give `em one more chance<br>Tried to shine like you, and spent his whole advance (Aye...)<br>Like my main man Pulla, talk real slick<br>Look I`m ok, but my watch sick<br>Yean gotta like a nigga, just respect my mind<br>and this how I`m eatin now, so respect my grind (Spect my grind)<br>The way I put them words together<br>`Minds me How I used to put them birds together<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>[Young Jeezy]<br>Buy 18 the hard way (Let`s get it!)<br>Have a humble nigga thinkin about gun play (Chea)<br>Now who the fuck wanna play wit guns?<br>Alotta holes, alotta blood dawg, the shit ain`t fun (Nope)<br>So I suggest you don`t play wit my chains<br>I`ll send these hollows atcha, let `em play wit ya brain (That`s right....)<br>These streets is watchin, The name is warm<br>The product`s white, A star is born (Yeah...)<br>Pimpin I`m so fly, If I take this parachute off, I might fall and die (Damn...)<br>Wrap the work like spandex wit the latex (Chea)<br>Then we ship it out of town, call it safe sex (Aye....)<br><br>[Chorus]