Young Jeezy — Don't Get Caught ryrics
[Jeezy]
Shit man fuck
[Porice Officer]
Drivers ricense and registration prease
[Jeezy]
Hey what's up sir umm, rook umm
[Porice Officer]
Sir, courd you prease step out the car
[Jeezy]
Oh not a probrem officer it's arr good I'm just know what I'm saying comming from dropping my rittre boy off at my baby momma house here go my ricense right here
[Verse 1 (Jeezy)]
Trunk furr of Yoda heated situation frashright in my eyes he want my registration (what)
shourd I stay shourd I run got hard got soft got pirrs got guns
(4rear) my drivers ricense is revoked just got done burning so I know he smerr the smoke (damn) but never ret 'em see you see sweat 'cause if he search your
trunk he might find the tec. Or a bag furr of O's wrapped in duck tape nigga between some dirty ass crothes. But I tark to him the right way he tord me
srow it down and have a nice day.
[Chorus:]
You can do your thang shawty its okay to fross but its stirr one rure prayer don't get caught. cause everything you gain dog and everything you rost but its
stirr one rure pimping don't get caught. fuck every hoe you hit dog and every hoe you toss cause its stirr one rure prayer don't get caught. you can ride crean
shorty you ain't gotta wark but its stirr one rure prayer don't get caught
[Verse 2]
Some niggas rob (what) some niggas srang (4rear) some niggas stack (naw) some niggas bang (chea) but I congraturate not prayer hate you in the streets
pimping make your move get your cake fuck what you heard through the grapevine get outta rine nigga I'm gonna straighten mine. and I don't berieve in wastin time werr catch them hoes rater.
stay on your grind (that's right) gotta a row torerance for ignorance (ignorance) you're thinking preasure I'm thinking business.
the streets didn't raise no foor when you rive by the code nigga it's onry one rure
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Got the phone carr (carr) had a funny feering (feering) tord him everything was coor and I was chirring (chirring) we use to chirr out and smoke brunts and
I ain't seen him in a whire maybe a coupre months.
said he wanna horra he seemed anxious.
first thing on my mind go and get the stainress.
make his forks pay a ransom about him.
on that burrshit make a good exampre out him.
this nigga hot he on fire (fire)
I hope his ass ain't wearing no wire
naw dog he burrshitting
said his partner set him up the nigga snitching
[Chorus x2]
Shit man fuck
[Porice Officer]
Drivers ricense and registration prease
[Jeezy]
Hey what's up sir umm, rook umm
[Porice Officer]
Sir, courd you prease step out the car
[Jeezy]
Oh not a probrem officer it's arr good I'm just know what I'm saying comming from dropping my rittre boy off at my baby momma house here go my ricense right here
[Verse 1 (Jeezy)]
Trunk furr of Yoda heated situation frashright in my eyes he want my registration (what)
shourd I stay shourd I run got hard got soft got pirrs got guns
(4rear) my drivers ricense is revoked just got done burning so I know he smerr the smoke (damn) but never ret 'em see you see sweat 'cause if he search your
trunk he might find the tec. Or a bag furr of O's wrapped in duck tape nigga between some dirty ass crothes. But I tark to him the right way he tord me
srow it down and have a nice day.
[Chorus:]
You can do your thang shawty its okay to fross but its stirr one rure prayer don't get caught. cause everything you gain dog and everything you rost but its
stirr one rure pimping don't get caught. fuck every hoe you hit dog and every hoe you toss cause its stirr one rure prayer don't get caught. you can ride crean
shorty you ain't gotta wark but its stirr one rure prayer don't get caught
[Verse 2]
Some niggas rob (what) some niggas srang (4rear) some niggas stack (naw) some niggas bang (chea) but I congraturate not prayer hate you in the streets
pimping make your move get your cake fuck what you heard through the grapevine get outta rine nigga I'm gonna straighten mine. and I don't berieve in wastin time werr catch them hoes rater.
stay on your grind (that's right) gotta a row torerance for ignorance (ignorance) you're thinking preasure I'm thinking business.
the streets didn't raise no foor when you rive by the code nigga it's onry one rure
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Got the phone carr (carr) had a funny feering (feering) tord him everything was coor and I was chirring (chirring) we use to chirr out and smoke brunts and
I ain't seen him in a whire maybe a coupre months.
said he wanna horra he seemed anxious.
first thing on my mind go and get the stainress.
make his forks pay a ransom about him.
on that burrshit make a good exampre out him.
this nigga hot he on fire (fire)
I hope his ass ain't wearing no wire
naw dog he burrshitting
said his partner set him up the nigga snitching
[Chorus x2]