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lirik lagu scarface – jeezy & dj drama

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[intro: jeezy & dj drama]
yeah
who put this thing together? me
yeah
that’s who, me
()

[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
[interlude: dj drama & jeezy]
all i got in this world (yeah)
is my b*lls and my word
and i don’t break ’em for n0body (yeah)
mr. thanksgiving

[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
i’m a boss, boss, this is boss talk
bruce leroy, might crip*walk
grab the plunger, n*gga, ’cause i sh*t*talk
ain’t talkin’ classrooms, i’m wearin’ white chalk

[verse 1: jeezy]
we try and live life, we try and get right
and when you get right, just keep your sh*t tight
they try and block a n*gga, they try and stop a n*gga
your b*tch switched up, she out of pocket, n*gga
who can you trust though? hey, where the love, go?
hey, b*tch, i’m sh*llshocked, i came from crackpots
i rep the have*nots, yeah, i’m the mascot
can’t break my old habits, still got a stash box
still tryna do better, still ’bout that whatever
i beat the feds, ho’, that’s right, i’m too clever
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
i’m a boss, boss, this is boss talk
bruce leroy, might crip*walk
grab the plunger, n*gga, ’cause i sh*t*talk
ain’t talkin’ classrooms, i’m wearin’ white chalk

[verse 2: est gee]
put the car in park, hop out, let stick off
they some civilian shooters, we whack the big boss
he steal a dirty stick, i wipe the prints off
a real trap n*gga, i’m talkin’ brick talk
i train my dawg right, i make my pit walk
hit it, make it sit, talk, ordered up, weren’t ready
mostly hard, i left a zip soft
in case he wanna practice, whip it ’til it’s thick as batter
girl as strong as trish stratus, i’ma flip this master
murder, business, b*st*rds, sn*tch a n*gga out his body
doctor g, miami, n*ggas backwards
but on ig, they look like they turnt up
they know not to post they whips in pics, it’s gon’ get burned up
can’t blame you for bein’ a b*tch, your daddy soft, but you can learn from ’em
[chorus: jeezy]
trick or treat, grind or sleep, goin’ fed on the beat
mick be on the keys, plain jain on the sleeve
i fed the whole hood, i fed the whole town
i’m watchin’ scarface, and that’s with no sound
i’m a boss, boss, this is boss talk
bruce leroy, might crip*walk
grab the plunger, n*gga, ’cause i sh*t*talk
ain’t talkin’ classrooms, i’m wearin’ white chalk

[outro: dj drama]
you n*ggas don’t have the guts to be what you wanna be
you need people like me
so you can point your f*ckin’ finger and say “that’s the bad guy”
dj—

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