Young Jeezy - I Luv It

Текст песни: [Intro:] Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it Let's go! [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it (yeah), and I love it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show Parked outside, and sitting on vogues And I love it (yeah), and love it [Verse 1:] Once again it's on, I'm back in the motherfucking booth These n**gas still lying, I'm the motherfucking truth (YEAH!) I don't believe I need some more fucking proof I ain't want the four door, I copped the motherfucking coupe (HA HA!) They trying be me, I'm just trying be Jeezy And everything comes to 'em like you'll see These n**gas in the dark baby I'll just shine (SHINE) I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (AH!) Check your watch n**ga it's my time (HEY!) Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!)) So pay attention yeah you're on my time In that case time waits for no man Do it again I done that before man (YEAH!) M.O.E., he ain't part of the program Or maybe you n**gas ain't listening Open your eyes — I'm a blessing in disguise [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it (yeah), and I love it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show Parked outside, and sitting on vogues And I love it (yeah), and love it [Verse 2:] Yeah I blew up, but they ain’t like that They switched up on me, and I ain't like that Sold my first brick yeah, I came right back Fast forward the tape, n**ga look at me now And I never turn back, so motherfuck that Nike's on the ground got my head to the sky Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay high Stay on top, Lord knows I'm gonna try And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gonna die And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gonna fry Woke up this morning so I'm still alive 36 O's I sold them all for five [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it (yeah), and I love it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show Parked outside, and sitting on vogues And I love it (yeah), and love it [Verse 3:] Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (true) All the real n**gas either dead or in jail And if you're looking for me homie, I'm in the A-T-L You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on life (YEAH!) You better drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life I ain't tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me Last album did two, I'm just tryin' do three Fresh out the pot yeah the work was hard Ride with the top down so I'm closer to God My P.O. telling me I need a 9 to 5 But I already got a job, and that's staying alive [Chorus:] We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor Fresh outta work and on the way with some more And I love it (yeah), and I love it I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show Parked outside, and sitting on vogues And I love it (yeah), and love it Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it Let's go!

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Young Jeezy – Jeezy is a very solemn rapper. The rest of American hip-hoppers mostly focus on how many bucks they have, what kind of girls they ride in limousines, and how long their trunks are. All this is no stranger to Jeezy - in one of his videos a black model even throws dollars into the camera - but there is also a certain sublimity in his work, which is not characteristic of tough guys from the black ghetto. It is achieved through pompous composer moves that would be quite appropriate in symphonic soundtracks to Star Wars and The Lord of the Rings. However, all the orchestral parts of strings and winds are deliberately recorded on a synthesizer, which gives them some flavor of 90s music. And if you add a broken minimalistic R&B beat to this picture, you get a rather original arrangement. – Ыоунг Йеезы
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[Intro:]
Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it
Let's go!

[Chorus:]
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I love it (yeah), and love it

[Verse 1:]
Once again it's on, I'm back in the motherfucking booth
These n**gas still lying, I'm the motherfucking truth (YEAH!)
I don't believe I need some more fucking proof
I ain't want the four door, I copped the motherfucking coupe (HA HA!)
They trying be me, I'm just trying be Jeezy
And everything comes to 'em like you'll see
These n**gas in the dark baby I'll just shine (SHINE)
I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (AH!)
Check your watch n**ga it's my time (HEY!)
Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!))
So pay attention yeah you're on my time
In that case time waits for no man
Do it again I done that before man (YEAH!)
M.O.E., he ain't part of the program
Or maybe you n**gas ain't listening
Open your eyes — I'm a blessing in disguise

[Chorus:]
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I love it (yeah), and love it

[Verse 2:]
Yeah I blew up, but they ain’t like that
They switched up on me, and I ain't like that
Sold my first brick yeah, I came right back
Fast forward the tape, n**ga look at me now
And I never turn back, so motherfuck that
Nike's on the ground got my head to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay high
Stay on top, Lord knows I'm gonna try
And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gonna die
And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gonna fry
Woke up this morning so I'm still alive
36 O's I sold them all for five

[Chorus:]
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I love it (yeah), and love it

[Verse 3:]
Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (true)
All the real n**gas either dead or in jail
And if you're looking for me homie, I'm in the A-T-L
You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on life (YEAH!)
You better drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life
I ain't tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me
Last album did two, I'm just tryin' do three
Fresh out the pot yeah the work was hard
Ride with the top down so I'm closer to God
My P.O. telling me I need a 9 to 5
But I already got a job, and that's staying alive

[Chorus:]
We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I love it (yeah), and love it

Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it
Let's go!


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