Young Jeezy - F. A. M. E

Текст песни: [Young Jeezy:] Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good Blowin bin Laden in my Porsche 911 Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview Sometimes you wanna scream to God But he can't hear you And even if you did, this'll probably be disaster Fuck you 'plaining about? It ain't like you got cancer Do it for my n**gas on the block that got it worse First the love, then the hate, that just a trap n**ga's curse I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you [Hook:] (The fame...) I wake up and feel empty Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me Fake motherfuckers envy (The fame...) I wake up and feel empty Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me Fake motherfuckers envy [Young Jeezy:] You mean to tell me from running my big mouth That I could chill here in this big penthouse All elevatored up, black hardwood floors Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on Pardon me, n**ga, do you see this view? See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you? Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon You might me remember from putting on for the city Or back when it was on two, going for the fifty Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours Just to show n**gas keys open up doors "Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more" Why not? The only thing I can figure, because he on top [Hook:] (The fame...) I wake up and feel empty Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me Fake motherfuckers envy (The fame...) I wake up and feel empty Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me Fake motherfuckers envy [T.I.:] What up, world? Long time, huh? Hey, look... Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind Ay, getcha bizness right, and stay the hell up out of mine I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it ‘fore I'm out of time Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine Another year in prison, promise this is it for me Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it And they'll take it however they can get it Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down "Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!" [Hook: 2x] (The fame...) I wake up and feel empty Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me Fake motherfuckers envy (The fame...) I wake up and feel empty Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me Fake motherfuckers envy

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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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[Young Jeezy:]
Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could
Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good
Blowin bin Laden in my Porsche 911
Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven
Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview
Sometimes you wanna scream to God
But he can't hear you
And even if you did, this'll probably be disaster
Fuck you 'plaining about? It ain't like you got cancer
Do it for my n**gas on the block that got it worse
First the love, then the hate, that just a trap n**ga's curse
I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you
But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you

[Hook:]
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty
I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty
I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

[Young Jeezy:]
You mean to tell me from running my big mouth
That I could chill here in this big penthouse
All elevatored up, black hardwood floors
Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours
Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong
But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on
Pardon me, n**ga, do you see this view?
See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?
Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven
Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon
You might me remember from putting on for the city
Or back when it was on two, going for the fifty
Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours
Just to show n**gas keys open up doors
"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more" Why not?
The only thing I can figure, because he on top

[Hook:]
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty
I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty
I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

[T.I.:]
What up, world? Long time, huh? Hey, look...
Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, getcha bizness right, and stay the hell up out of mine
I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it ‘fore I'm out of time
Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another year in prison, promise this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history
No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me
How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it
And they'll take it however they can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down
"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!"

[Hook: 2x]
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty
I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty
I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy


















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