(Hook: Young Jeezy)
1 *******s down, 2 *******s run it
Game and the snowman, 100 miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the money, 2 for the dough
On the count of 3, *******s kicking at your door
Here come the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the ghetto, 2 *******s run it
Game and the snowman, 100 miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics!
(Verse 1: Young Jeezy)
Here come the pain! I've got a name
Ever since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more *******, a little something for the pain
So good like a hook from T-Pain
They say you're nobody til somebody kills you
I say "go be somebody, even if it kills you.."
They say "death smells like bad ass weave"
Another watch, another chain: last thing a ******* needs
I swear to God, a couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, case another hundred grand
And get some rest when your conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and them demons start shaking ya
Every night, dude, I wake up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold vest
God damn, girl, you so ***y, cold *******t
But why they still riding to your old *******t?
Party by the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still siding with ya
Party by the real *******s still hustling to ya
I know you're here in the day, ain't nothing to ya
They say pictures worth about a thousand words
These *******s talking like they really worth a thousand birds
Here come the paramedics, ******* I done told you
When *******s calling beef, it's for the tofu
(Hook)
(Verse 2 - Game)
See us riding like some mobsters, with the trunk full of choppers
Give a ******* a couple shots, and I ain't talking about vodka
Hanging out the sunroof, Snowman driving
******* live through these shots: Put his ass on Survivor!
Fresh up at the trap, I ain't never been a rat
Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm honest throwing stack
Let you suckers make it rain, I'll make it Katrina
And pile all them hoes in the back of my Beemer
Hit the freeway, bumping "Ghetto Boys", with the V12 steaming
Top down, in the rain, California dreaming
I'd be lying if I said I still flip birds
...Well ******* I still flip birds!
Word to the doors on this ? I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't *******tting on
Who else you know *******t out Benjamins, and piss Patron?
Put Michael Buffer between us, and let's get it on!
(Hook)
(Verse 3 - Game)
(Hey Snowman, these *******s hustling backwards
I'mma pull the K out, and turn em back around)
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break that ******* down?
Tell the truth, it's me *******, ain't nobody else around
Jeezy said it's a recession, so we hustling that Mayweather
My ? the best pound for pound, like Mayweather
Undisputed: I never lost a brick
UPS, FedEx and duct tape to a *******
Put her ass on that greyhound
Tell that ho to stay down
Sleep the first 48, and wake up in the A-Town
Give a ******* about a *******
Die for the paper, hustle relentless
*******, I take the sky from a scraper
The Gerber out a baby mouth, the fire out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints, we pull them ******* gauges out
Black Tims kicking in the door, at your lady house
He at the strip club, well ******* it, we gon wait it out
You tipped him off, so now all the K's is out
We ?, shot him down from the neighbor's house
(Hook)