Song Lyrics

(Cannon, Cannon)
Ayy, ayy

Guess who's bizzack?
Still smell the blow in my clothes
Like Krispy Kreme, I was cookin' 'em O's (cooking them O's)
Like horseshoes, I was tossin' 'em O's
Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (recycle the flow)
I'm emotional, I hug the block (ayy)
I'm so emotional, I love my Glock
Cash rules everything around me, so what's realer?
About the scrilla, call me a Ghostface Killah (yup)
It's kinda hard to be drug-free
When Georgia Power won't give a nigga lights free
Switched hustles, been killin' 'em ever since
It pays to tell the truth, dawg, it only makes sense

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
Now watch the dope boys go crazy
I pop my collar then I swing my chain
You catch me in the club pimpin', doing my thang
When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
Now watch the dope boys go crazy
Pop the collar then you swing your chain
For all the gangstas in the street that be doing they thang, ayy

Wont stop 'til my whole team in thug mansions
And I say like Pac, yeah that's a thug's passion (ha-ha)
And this the realest shit I ever wrote
And all eyes on me like a microscope
Young Jeezy give 'em one more chance
Tried to shine like you and spent this whole advance (ayy)
Like my main man Pulla, talk real slick
Look, I'm okay but my watch sick
Yean ain't gotta like a nigga, just respect my mind
And this is how I'm eating now, so respect my grind ('spect my grind)
The way I put them words together
'Minds me about how I put them birds together

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
Now watch the dope boys go crazy
I pop my collar then I swing my chain
You catch me in the club pimpin', doing my thang
When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
Now watch the dope boys go crazy
Pop the collar then you swing your chain
For all the gangstas in the street that be doing they thang, ayy

Buy 18 the hard way (let's get it)
Now have a humble nigga thinkin' 'bout gun play
Now who the f*ck wanna play with guns?
A lot of holes, a lot of blood, dawg, this shit ain't fun (nope)
So I suggest that you don't play with my chain
I'll send these hollows at you, let 'em play with your brain
The streets is watching, the name is warm
The product's white, a star is born (yeah)
Pimpin', I'm so fly
Could take this parachute off, I might fall and die (damn)
Wrap the work like spandex with the latex
Then we ship it out of town, call it safe sex (ayy)

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
Now watch the dope boys go crazy
I pop my collar then I swing my chain
You catch me in the club pimpin', doing my thang
When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy
Now watch the dope boys go crazy
Pop the collar then you swing your chain
For all the gangstas in the street that be doing they thang, ayy

Don Cannon, Jay Jenkins, B Krass, Curtis L Mayfield