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What They Want

Jeezy

The Recession

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[Intro] I told ya'll niggas I was comin back hard nigga Oh you ain't hear this shit since "Thug Motivation" nigga Hey hey hey [Verse 1] Hoes ain't shit, and money ain't nothin And if I nothing then it gotta be something And if it ain't something then it gotta be nothing If he ain't showed the cash then he gotta be bluffin My dog hit me up, he say he got a lick Gotta bad jump shot so he might shoot a brick Talkin' reckless on my line, that's a technical foul Don't know what the fuck you talkin about, I'm hangin up right now Nigga you ain't Nick Cannon and this ain't wildin' out I'm playin' my position, I ain't tryna foul out Instant replay, yeah we bout to find out Hey where the referee, I need to call a time out You know [Hook] If young is what they want Then young is what they gettin' They ask me what I do I tell 'em teachin for a livin What you say nigga? And I can show you how to make mill right now And I can show you how to make a mill right now If young is what they want Then young is what they gettin' They ask me what I do I tell 'em teachin for a livin What you say nigga? And I can show you how to make mill right now And I can show you how to make a mill right now [Verse 2] Say he just touched down, and he need a touchdown Second time he called today, think he goin' all the way 36 yard line, we goin' for the first down Fed's playin' defence, everytime they come around We goin' to the Super Bowl, if I make this field goal I understand you gotta be, laymen's terms he need a three He trippin about that extra point, that means he want a extra joint Make sure you bring my extra cash, next time I see your extra ass Huddle up, call the play, yeah I'm playin' quarterback 4 way, 2 way, bet I bring a quarter back Weigh it up, bag it up, pass it to my running back A dollar short on my pay, that's a flag on its way You know [Hook] [Verse 3] Ninth innin' bases loaded I'm goin' for the grand slam Tax free, tax free, I ain't givin' shit to Uncle Sam Youngin playin softball, you playin softball Yeah I'm playin softball, the same color as golf balls Catch me in the out field, that's a whole lotta of grass Tryna buy the franchise, that's a whole lotta cash Damn right I'm saving up, think I'mma buy the team Watch me get my bounty on, tryin to get my money clean Focus quick watch the pitch can't afford another strike If I can make it through this, shit then I can play another night Money right, money right, gotta get my money right But first I gotta get these O's so make sure you wrap em right [Hook]
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