That Jeezy Shit

[Intro: Doctur Dot]

A Westside

Westside, put your hands up

A Westside

Westside, put your hands up

[Verse: Doctur Dot]

As I ride around my city on some reconnaissance for a beat

I'm reminded how these streets, how this shit

Government that's around, no policies, politic

Got the power in they fists to cuff

And they ain't 'bout to give it up

Got your life in they hands and they ain't 'bout to live it up

So next time that you take a puff and next time you up in the club

Please remember that bruh

These niggas the originators of the term

Even the theme of being strapped up

Plus I know it's hard living where we stay at

'Cause everybody envying

Whatever the next nigga claiming they have

But don't worry, we be in our books like some Arabs

Reading the Koran, with some ducks in the pond

Got you wondering why they don't play, I shit where I'm from

It's a mystery to me, too yep nigga, uh

Especially when I shit and my man's got the runs

And the universe agree with everything that we be speaking

They probably think I work on some bombs

But the city scratching

And they fiending for where babies hatching

Screaming for

All these pretty ladies turn a nigga to a greedy whore

That got room for more

I ain't got to choose either or

I don't give a fuck

About who gives a fuck about us

Got 'em shook about

Face got 'em looking aquatic, robotic

It's all a part of the plot

Linen and styling, cleaning Communist clocks

Now who'd have thought I'd go from

Zeppelin tees and raggidy jeans

To being voted most perplexingly clean

The spirit of the ancient kings manifested in me

And compilation with some medical greens

Listen to what I'm telling you sleeze

It's all been an adventure since I entered the placentas

On my name, mentioned by niggas like they know

Like they know

Always winning autumn, but I'm often winning winters

So I'm chilling when I enter like it ain't cold

It ain't cold

The scene all around me is perfect

'Cause ain't no team all around me, just some booties

Music and bean all around me

You seem to doubt me

Hm, won't you be surprised

When the next time that you close your eyes

You dream all about me

Bitch