Paramedics (Explicit)
Game, Young Jeezy"Paramedics (Explicit)" is a song by Game, Young Jeezy, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:37 long and contains 85 lines and 737 words.
Lyrics
0:101 niggas down 2 niggas run it
0:15Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
0:19Here come the paramedics
0:21It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
0:27On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door
0:31Here come the paramedics
0:35It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it
0:38Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
0:43Here come the paramedics
0:47Here come the pain I've got a name
0:50Ever since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
0:52All I need is more w**d a little something for the pain
0:56So good like a hook from T-Pain
0:58They say you're nobody til somebody kills you
1:01I say go be somebody even if it kills you
1:05They say death smells like bad a**weave
1:07Another watch another chain: last thing a ni**a needs
1:10I swear to God a couple right by the night stand
1:13Clip my half a hundred case another hundred grand
1:16And get some rest when your conscious keep waking ya
1:19The evil kicks in and them demons start shaking ya
1:22Every night dude I wake up in a cold sweat
1:25Get dressed and hit the club in a cold vest
1:28God damn girl you so sexy cold sh*t
1:31But why they still riding to your old sh*t
1:34Party by the beat all still riding with ya
1:37Party by the big riders still siding with ya
1:40Party by the real niggas still hustling to ya
1:42I know you're here in the day ain't nothing to ya
1:45They say pictures worth about a thousand words
1:48These niggas talking like they really worth a thousand birds
1:53When niggas calling beef it's for the tofu
1:56It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
1:59On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door
2:04Here come the paramedics
2:081 niggas down 2 niggas run it
2:11Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
2:15Here come the paramedics
2:19See us riding like some mobsters with the trunk full of choppers
2:22Give a ni**a a couple shots and I ain't talking about vodka
2:25Hanging out the sunroof Snowman driving
2:28Ni**a live through these shots: Put his a**on Survivor
2:31Fresh up at the trap I ain't never been a rat
2:34Get cheese like a mouse so I'm honest throwing stack
2:37Let you suckers make it rain I'll make it Katrina
2:39And pile all them hoes in the back of my Beemer
2:42Hit the freeway bumping Ghetto Boys with the V12 steaming
2:46Top down in the rain California dreaming
2:49I'd be lying if I said I still flip birds
2:52Well ni**a I still flip birds
2:54Word to the doors on this I'm sitting on
2:57Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't shitting on
3:00Who else you know sh*t out Benjamins and piss Patron
3:03Put Michael Buffer between us and let's get it on
3:06It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
3:08On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door
3:13Here come the paramedics
3:17It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it
3:20Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning
3:23Hey Snowman these niggas hustling backwards
3:26I'mma pull the K out and turn em back around
3:29Look if I give you half a chicken can you break that b**ch down
3:31Tell the truth it's me ni**a ain't nobody else around
3:34Jeezy said it's a recession so we hustling that Mayweather
3:38My the best pound for pound like Mayweather
3:41Undisputed: I never lost a brick
3:44UPS FedEx and duct tape to a b**ch
3:46Put her a**on that greyhound
3:48Tell that ho to stay down
3:49Sleep the first 48 and wake up in the A-Town
3:52Give a f**k about a b**ch
3:54Die for the paper hustle relentless
3:56Ni**a I take the sky from a scraper
3:58The Gerber out a baby mouth the fire out of Satan's house
4:01These rappers turned saints we pull them f**king gauges out
4:04Black Tims kicking in the door at your lady house
4:07He at the strip club well f**k it we gon wait it out
4:10You tipped him off so now all the K's is out
4:12We shot him down from the neighbor's house
4:15It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough
4:18All you got is 3 niggas kicking at your door
4:23Here come the paramedics
4:26It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it
4:30Call me snowman 100 miles and gunning
4:37Here come the paramedics
1 niggas down 2 niggas 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 niggas kicking at your door Here come the paramedics It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning Here come the paramedics 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 w**d 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 a**weave Another watch another chain: last thing a ni**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 sexy cold sh*t But why they still riding to your old sh*t Party by the beat all still riding with ya Party by the big riders still siding with ya Party by the real niggas 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 niggas talking like they really worth a thousand birds When niggas calling beef it's for the tofu It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door Here come the paramedics 1 niggas down 2 niggas run it Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning Here come the paramedics See us riding like some mobsters with the trunk full of choppers Give a ni**a a couple shots and I ain't talking about vodka Hanging out the sunroof Snowman driving Ni**a live through these shots: Put his a**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 ni**a I still flip birds Word to the doors on this I'm sitting on Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't shitting on Who else you know sh*t out Benjamins and piss Patron Put Michael Buffer between us and let's get it on It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough On the count of 3 niggas kicking at your door Here come the paramedics It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it Game and the snowman 100 miles and gunning Hey Snowman these niggas 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 b**ch down Tell the truth it's me ni**a 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 b**ch Put her a**on that greyhound Tell that ho to stay down Sleep the first 48 and wake up in the A-Town Give a f**k about a b**ch Die for the paper hustle relentless Ni**a 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 f**king gauges out Black Tims kicking in the door at your lady house He at the strip club well f**k 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 It goes 1 for the money 2 for the dough All you got is 3 niggas kicking at your door Here come the paramedics It goes 1 for the ghetto 2 niggas run it Call me snowman 100 miles and gunning Here come the paramedics
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