Mês: novembro 2023

Jeezy – Since Pac Died [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Since Pac Died [Lyric ]
Yeah
Turn me down just a lil’ bit
Yeah

Verse
I ain’t shed a tear since Pac died
Don’t know why it hit me when Pop died
Brooklyn lost one, I don’t even know the homie
Still runnin’ from my demons, there’s an omen on me
Like that time they tried to charge my first born with murder
Got me callin’ every lawyer that I ever heard of
Oh, Lord, please, tell me what you see in me
Teary-eyеd, they got my baby boy on TMZ
Balled up in the bеd, feelin’ like a failed father
Then I tried to stand up and I fell farther
Mama died and I didn’t know how to grieve
That’s the last time that a nigga smoked some weed
That ‘za had me in my head, I might break for real
Contract with the devil, I might sign a deal
Oh, Lord, have mercy, I just wanna see her
I’d trade places with her now, I just wanna be her
All I seen in my face was a twenty-five
She said, “Take your ass to school or you won’t be alive”
Swear that she hit me with my own hand
What I’m sayin’, my mama slapped like a grown man
Baby raising babies, I forgive you, mama
You had to clean them people’s toilets, I was with you, mama
Two bedroom trailer, I was so ashamed
Had SpaghettiOs for dinner, all I taste is pain
Single black mother, that’s the reason, right?
Meanwhile, I don’t know if I can read or write
Somebody pay the light bill, we gon’ see tonight
When your future gets dark, all you see is white
I just tried and tried, but I never died
Uncle Wade my best customer, he always fried
When you asked me am I good, I just always lied
Streets sucked my soul dry, that’s why I’m always tired
Served dope fiend Jackie, that’s Tameka mama
I should be ashamed, I’m part of Tameka’s trauma
Prettiest dark-skinned girl in the whole school
Even brought my bomb to class, thought I was so cool
I hope you’re lovin’ Heaven and you ain’t embarrassed
You can tell ‘em that your baby boy’s known in Paris
Yeah, I know I made a mess, but I’ma clean it up
Had to cut the fat from ‘round me, had to lean it up
Please send a sign if you hear me, mama
Yeah, this lil’ Jay, I’m hopin’ you forgive me, mama
By the way, I had a beef and shot at DJ Drama
Apologized about it, yeah, I’m tryna keep the honor
Same time healed, I’m tryna beat my trauma
And be a natural-born leader until I see you, mama
That was on my heart and I don’t know why
I’m puttin’ on my shades, y’all gon’ make me cry

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Jeezy – No Choice [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – No Choice [Lyric ]
Jeezy – No Choice [Lyric ]
Chorus
‘Bout to cop another duplex, fuck this Rolls Royce (Aye)
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Haha)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Yeah)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice (Yeah)
You better stack your money, nigga, fuck that Rolls Royce
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Aye)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Damn)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice
Verse
Thug Motivation in a tux with the symphony
The streets taught me everything, everything but empathy
I been through hell, I’m livin’ well, and I don’t want no sympathy
Gave me lemons, I made lemonade, and I ain’t talkin’ Simply Mind playin’ tricks on me, took a month from alcohol
Giorgio Armani, that’s what I wore to Tamron Hall
“Just know we hurtin’ out here’, that’s exactly what I told her
But still we solid out here, that’s exactly what I showed her
Never in a million years thought I’d be on CNN
Tellin’ them about them white squares that I was gettin’ in
Nigga that I knew turned feds best teller
Meanwhile your boy, New York Times best seller
Greatest story never told, yeah, I had to write a book about it
Told ‘em that they snatched my man up, and I was shook about it
And yesterday, I was partyin’ with the Vice President
Had a certified real nigga at her residence
These flunkies tellin’ everything, but really, they don’t know shit
Gossipin’ and assumin’ ‘bout a nigga, boy, that’s ho shit
Can’t hear you, nigga, money in the way, yeah, that’s broke shit
Potter’s House with TD Jakes, nigga, yeah, that’s Pope shit
God gave me a gift of lean, you niggas can’t take it
Beyoncé with this soul shit, you niggas can’t break it
Good Morning America, I’m kickin’ shit with Robin
All black everything, you know your boy was mobbin’
Fresh up out the cartel, chillin’ with the mayor
Told Reverend Warnock to keep me in his prayers
I ain’t dead or in jail ‘cause that bullshit wasn’t meant for me
Savin’ that for my sit down with Oprah Winfrey
Told ‘em I done gave this shit about that real estate
You best be buyin’ dirt, if you out there flippin’ weight
It ain’t nothin’ but love, yeah, let them niggas hate
I’m in the mansion with the gate and I’ma keep bein’ great
Chorus
‘Bout to cop another duplex, fuck this Rolls Royce (Aye)
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Haha)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Yeah)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice (Yeah)
You better stack your money, nigga, fuck that Rolls Royce
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Aye)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Damn)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice

Outro
You better own your own pain, nigga
These niggas will always wanna find somebody to blame ‘cause they don’t wanna own their own pain
I’m ownin’ mine, nigga, yeah
Yeah, vulnerability is power, nigga, it’s strength
Makes you strong, my nigga
I’ma keep healin’ on these niggas, yeah
I ain’t got no choice, yeah
Do this one of two ways, nigga, yeah
You got two choices
One’s to go get it, yeah
Other one’s to sit back
And you already know how that go
You know how that go, nigga, yeah
Ain’t shit comin’ to a dreamer but a dream, yeah
Nigga, we ain’t got no choice, yeah
These niggas see a nigga livin’ better, doin’ better, bein’ better
Y’all niggas wanna come out the woodworks and shit
Yeah, nigga, you know what it is, nigga
Niggas see a nigga healin’, nigga bein’ great
Niggas wanna hate, nigga, I told you niggas y’all ain’t see the vision though
One thing about it
For the motherfuckin’ record, nigga, yeah
I’m so far past you niggas with this fuck shit, I’m gone, no question
But I want you to remember one thing, nigga, yeah
I might forgive, but I don’t motherfuckin’ forget
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