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"Get Ya Mind Right" is a track by Jeezy, from the album Let’s Get It: Thug Motivation 101, released 25th January 2005. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro] I'm the realest nigga in it—you already know Got trapper of the year four times in a row I'm the realest nigga in it—you already know Got trapper of the year four times in a row I'm the realest nigga in it—you already know Got trapper of the year four times in a row (What they give you?) A lifetime supply of baking soda clientele A Rolley watch, two pots and three scales (Let's get it) [Verse 1] Can get bout fifty in the Hummer The birds fly down south to Georgia for the summer (Yeah) Money, hoes, cars, clothes Coke prices up and down like '64s (Chea) Just 'cause I'm fly like a helicopter The federales on my tail, call 'em bird watchers (Ayy) Minus the bullshit, life's great Just got a camera on the peach in my license plate (Yeah) [Chorus] What it do? What the business is? Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em What it do? What the business is? Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em [Verse 2] It's not a trick question, yeah I'm strapped bitch Also ripped, nigga, miss me wit that rap shit (Yeah) Rappin' ass nigga, better do numbers I ain't gotta rap, I'ma do numbers (Chea) A big shoot out on the highway Jeezy hangin' out the coupe, lettin' it ride sideways (That's right) A straight G, nigga, don't tempt me I'll lend you the whole clip 'til the shit empty (chea) Big stacks, yeah I got that That's why I cop that Cris' by the six pack (Yeah) Got the fed lines ringin' like a telethon (What) Snitches want me locked up like Akon (Ayy) [Chorus] What it do? What the business is? Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em What it do? What the business is? Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em [Verse 3] Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherfuckin' fool Don't approach him like that, you and Jeezy ain't cool (Chea) Jeezy a gangsta, he roll with the real G's And if he's smokin', best believe it's real trees (Yeah) From L.A., Straight kush Presidential shit, call it George Bush (That's right) Everyday is like a game, call it Fear Factor Got a trunk full of bricks like a contractor Seen niggas leave here and they ain't comin' back Left 'em slumped on the grain in his Cadillac (Damn) Jimmy crack corn andJeezy flip O's I just stick to the script, y'all niggas hoes (Ayy) [Chorus] What it do? What the business is? Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em What it do? What the business is? Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em Bitch, get ya mind right, let me talk to 'em
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