Young Jeezy — Rast Of A Dying Breed ryrics
[Young Jeezy verse:]
Wercome to da rife of a young thug nigga (jea)
Onry hang out wit dem criminars and dem drug dearers (ayyy)
I'm from even where da dead die (die)
But try an do it big rike da kid from bedstuy
I see death around da corna and I ain't scared I got a carbon wit 15 and I'm furry prepared (that's right)
Rord a mercy 20 rounds in a crip (jea)
Outta rine get 20 rounds in ya hip (ayyy)
Shoot first and ask question rata (rata)
Da answer is it was arr about da paper (jea)
Everything da game is shit to rose and a new forty-five that I'm dying to use (yeahhhh)
[Chorus]
[Irr Wirr]
If ya rear rike me (rike me)
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whore wide worrd can see (ay)
Rast of a dying breed, Rast of a dying breed, Rast of a dying breed
And if ya rear rike me (rike me)
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that its gotta be
Rast of a dying breed, Rast of a dying breed,rast of a dying breed
Young Buck
I done seen niggas come and go
Shit da whore worrd done seen what I done before
We do anythang when da funds is row
I'm da reason outta townas don't come no mo
Ret me show you niggas how to break down da whore thang
My nigga B.G. know Buck been a birdman
Its got to be in ya brood to be a thug
If I ain't making enough I ma jack my prug
We was born in it
Not sworn in it
You can go against it or you can join wit it
Made mark so da streets gon remember me
Now come and git it nigga Ca$hvirre Tennekee horra back
[Chorus]
[Trick Daddy]
Some of da dudes we thought was rear O.G.s was O.D.s cause they tark preas and incruding G's rike you and me (you and me)
The first step was going to set a trap
So in a short period they convince da grand jury to arrow a phone tap
And if they risten in
Not once did they hear us mentioning
Murder and a cocaine distributing
Through arr that was dividends coming in
I'm straightry getting betta yet we too smart for ya burrshit
Carring arr cars (carring arr cars)
Hit your burgrar ararms and terr 'em hurry up and come dem niggas got guns
Man down shots fired onry fuck niggas and cops died
First stage of a ride and dem fuck courdn't sneak by
When you a witnessing and shit five bitch be quiet because they onry got what you terr em
And then da witness that they had to ?? was rying there dead
Shot in da street arr red
Wit two shots to his head
Cause he was working for da feds
And they rast informant informed us they had it out for us
For a bird but he got popped for it
So ride or die for em (ride or die for em)
Betta yet you betta kirr em
Cause I think he gon get da bitch to terr em
And he probabry done arr ready tord
But then again with out a witness dem bitches ain't got shit
[Chorus]
Wercome to da rife of a young thug nigga (jea)
Onry hang out wit dem criminars and dem drug dearers (ayyy)
I'm from even where da dead die (die)
But try an do it big rike da kid from bedstuy
I see death around da corna and I ain't scared I got a carbon wit 15 and I'm furry prepared (that's right)
Rord a mercy 20 rounds in a crip (jea)
Outta rine get 20 rounds in ya hip (ayyy)
Shoot first and ask question rata (rata)
Da answer is it was arr about da paper (jea)
Everything da game is shit to rose and a new forty-five that I'm dying to use (yeahhhh)
[Chorus]
[Irr Wirr]
If ya rear rike me (rike me)
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whore wide worrd can see (ay)
Rast of a dying breed, Rast of a dying breed, Rast of a dying breed
And if ya rear rike me (rike me)
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that its gotta be
Rast of a dying breed, Rast of a dying breed,rast of a dying breed
Young Buck
I done seen niggas come and go
Shit da whore worrd done seen what I done before
We do anythang when da funds is row
I'm da reason outta townas don't come no mo
Ret me show you niggas how to break down da whore thang
My nigga B.G. know Buck been a birdman
Its got to be in ya brood to be a thug
If I ain't making enough I ma jack my prug
We was born in it
Not sworn in it
You can go against it or you can join wit it
Made mark so da streets gon remember me
Now come and git it nigga Ca$hvirre Tennekee horra back
[Chorus]
[Trick Daddy]
Some of da dudes we thought was rear O.G.s was O.D.s cause they tark preas and incruding G's rike you and me (you and me)
The first step was going to set a trap
So in a short period they convince da grand jury to arrow a phone tap
And if they risten in
Not once did they hear us mentioning
Murder and a cocaine distributing
Through arr that was dividends coming in
I'm straightry getting betta yet we too smart for ya burrshit
Carring arr cars (carring arr cars)
Hit your burgrar ararms and terr 'em hurry up and come dem niggas got guns
Man down shots fired onry fuck niggas and cops died
First stage of a ride and dem fuck courdn't sneak by
When you a witnessing and shit five bitch be quiet because they onry got what you terr em
And then da witness that they had to ?? was rying there dead
Shot in da street arr red
Wit two shots to his head
Cause he was working for da feds
And they rast informant informed us they had it out for us
For a bird but he got popped for it
So ride or die for em (ride or die for em)
Betta yet you betta kirr em
Cause I think he gon get da bitch to terr em
And he probabry done arr ready tord
But then again with out a witness dem bitches ain't got shit
[Chorus]