Young Jeezy - Me OK

Текст песни: [Chorus:] First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK? Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK? Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK? Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK? Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK? Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK? On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK? Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK? [Verse 1:] I'm a fool on that Avión, Snow be on that liquor, Approach me if you want to, I will smoke you like a Swisha. You know my game tizight, you know that's off tizzop, Presidential Day-Date, lookin like two blocks. Chain on 2Pac when he was on Death Row, All black Glizzock, that 40 say, ‘Leggo!' All my n**gas is bout it, all my bitches is wit' it, One call, that's all, choppers pay him a visit. Real n**ga, fo sho, got a fetish for dough, 34 a unit, nine hundred a O, Break ‘em down into zips, that's a hell of a flip, Had ‘em, now they gone, guess who takin a trip? [Chorus:] First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK? Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK? Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK? Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK? Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK? Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK? On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK? Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK? [Verse 2:] When L.A. Reid was in office, made some history up in Def Jam, If Jizzle ain't droppin, n**ga, what the fuck is Def Jam? I know you heard how your boy bossed up at Atlantic, Boss shit, might just drop my next album on Atlantic. I really hope you bitches ready, vice prezzy and this Presi, Got some shit up in my bezzy, so whatcha sayin? My wrist is heavy. All white, penthouse, yeah, like the one on Belly, With a brown skin thang, swear to God, she look like Kelly. Two door Rolls is how I'm rollin, plus, you know a n**ga totin, Keep that street n**ga paper, rubber band it, it ain't foldin. First the XXL, read about me in the Forbes, That's a long way from trappin in that 4-door Accord, wassup? [Chorus:] First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK? Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK? Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK? Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK? Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK? Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK? On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK? Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK? [Verse 3:] Snow can eyeball a seven, yeah, you best believe without the scale, I just want the mansions and the riches, yeah, without the jail, You can call me postman, don't go somewhere without some mail, In and out in twenty minutes, you best believe I'm makin bail. Put you on designer watches, put you on designer frames, Had you cashin out, payin for you can't pronounce the name, Had that Murciélago, it was green like Margaritas, I sold yayo, I sold albums, might as well sell some tequila. Dropped so many Lambos, thought I was a Lam ambassador, Dropped so many Rollies, n**gas thought I owned a Rollie store, Snow, it's been a while, yeah, you know them streets missed you, I don't eat, sleep, or shit without my muthafuckin pistol, wassup? [Chorus:] First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK? Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK? Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK? Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK? Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK? Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK? On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK? Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK?

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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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[Chorus:]
First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK?
Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK?
Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK?
Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK?
Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK?
Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK?
On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK?
Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK?

[Verse 1:]
I'm a fool on that Avión, Snow be on that liquor,
Approach me if you want to, I will smoke you like a Swisha.
You know my game tizight, you know that's off tizzop,
Presidential Day-Date, lookin like two blocks.
Chain on 2Pac when he was on Death Row,
All black Glizzock, that 40 say, ‘Leggo!'
All my n**gas is bout it, all my bitches is wit' it,
One call, that's all, choppers pay him a visit.
Real n**ga, fo sho, got a fetish for dough,
34 a unit, nine hundred a O,
Break ‘em down into zips, that's a hell of a flip,
Had ‘em, now they gone, guess who takin a trip?

[Chorus:]
First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK?
Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK?
Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK?
Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK?
Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK?
Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK?
On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK?
Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK?

[Verse 2:]
When L.A. Reid was in office, made some history up in Def Jam,
If Jizzle ain't droppin, n**ga, what the fuck is Def Jam?
I know you heard how your boy bossed up at Atlantic,
Boss shit, might just drop my next album on Atlantic.
I really hope you bitches ready, vice prezzy and this Presi,
Got some shit up in my bezzy, so whatcha sayin? My wrist is heavy.
All white, penthouse, yeah, like the one on Belly,
With a brown skin thang, swear to God, she look like Kelly.
Two door Rolls is how I'm rollin, plus, you know a n**ga totin,
Keep that street n**ga paper, rubber band it, it ain't foldin.
First the XXL, read about me in the Forbes,
That's a long way from trappin in that 4-door Accord, wassup?

[Chorus:]
First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK?
Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK?
Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK?
Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK?
Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK?
Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK?
On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK?
Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK?

[Verse 3:]
Snow can eyeball a seven, yeah, you best believe without the scale,
I just want the mansions and the riches, yeah, without the jail,
You can call me postman, don't go somewhere without some mail,
In and out in twenty minutes, you best believe I'm makin bail.
Put you on designer watches, put you on designer frames,
Had you cashin out, payin for you can't pronounce the name,
Had that Murciélago, it was green like Margaritas,
I sold yayo, I sold albums, might as well sell some tequila.
Dropped so many Lambos, thought I was a Lam ambassador,
Dropped so many Rollies, n**gas thought I owned a Rollie store,
Snow, it's been a while, yeah, you know them streets missed you,
I don't eat, sleep, or shit without my muthafuckin pistol, wassup?

[Chorus:]
First to tell you muthafucka, “Trap or die!” that's me OK?
Mister Whip-a-Knot-and-Get-a-Half-o'pie, that me, OK?
Mister If-I'm-Talkin-You-Should-Listen-Game-Is-Free, OK?
Mister Got-Two-Whole-Ones & Two-Half-One, that's three, OK?
Leave up outta here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me, OK?
Mister Rein-Up-with-Bout-Two-Phantoms, yeah, that's me, OK?
On that Avión to the head, head by me, OK?
Never put a bitch before my bread, hate on me, OK?













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