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Young Jeezy Crazy World Lyrics and Video

Thursday, September 4, 2008


[talk]
yeah...
yall better vote for barak obama
ahaha black president and shit nigga
os this shit is fucked up here
aint no work, aint no jobs
yeah, but we still got bills though nigga...
best believe nigga
but through it all... what do they want homie?





[verse 1]
they want that young shit,
that dumb shit,
that where you from shit,
ride around your hood all day with your gun shit
all I got to my name is 2 brikcs and 1 felnoy
your going back to jail thats what my concious keeps on telling me
I really aint buying all this bullshit they're selling me
when the government throwing more curves than the letter 'C'
I said the letter C, I guess thats for correctional
they trying to box me in and sit me still like a vegetable

[chorus]
God damn another trap, I think Bush is trying to punish us
send a little message out to each and everyone of us
real G shit, well that's really unheard of
when you get more time for selling dope than murder, In this crazy world

and this world keeps spinning
and my rims still spinning
even though this world is broke, we still spinning in this crazy world
as the world keeps turning, yeah my blunt keeps burning
same thing different day its still burning, in this crazy world
the dope still selling and the niggas still telling
when you make it through the day there's no telling
in this crazy world...yeahhhh



[verse 2]
when I was 14 I turned nothing to a Quarter Mill
probably why I never give a fuck about a record deal
and I never tried that shit, imagine how that white feel
but that even matter though, I'm trying to pay the light bill
light bill, phone bill, plus my grannys nerve pills,
feel like I should be taking em, imagine how my nerves feel?
I want a new Bently, my aunti need a kidney
and if I let her pass her children never will forgive me

[chrous]
God damn another trap, I think Bush is trying to punish us
send a little message out to each and everyone of us
real G shit, well that's really unheard of
when you get more time for selling dope than murder, In this crazy world

and this world keeps spinning
and my rims still spinning
even though this world is broke, we still spinning in this crazy world
as the world keeps turning, yeah my blunt keeps burning
same thing different day its still burning, in this crazy world
the dope still selling and the niggas still telling
when you make it through the day there's no telling
in this crazy world...yeahhhh



[verse 3]
I aint an Xbox so why you niggas trying to play with me?
I really be the streets so what you niggas got to say to me?
cant be much, cant be much - why? cause I aint listening...
I just left the hood and Ill be damed if they aint feeling him.
want to see me fall off, guess thats just the way it be
old school, triple beam I'm using that to weight a V
plus I got a driver that can get those things from A to B
as soon as you get your money right, they hit you with conspiracy...



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