Young Jeezy - TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition [Deluxe Edition] (2011) by Young Jeezy (보컬) on maniadb.com

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TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition [Deluxe Edition]

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RELEASE DATE:	2011-12-20
DURATION:	79:39
# OF TRACKS:	18
ALBUM TYPE:	정규, studio
GENRE/STYLE:	팝 랩/힙합 하드코어 랩
ALSO KNOWN AS:	TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition
INDEX:	142

INTRODUCTION

남부를 대표하는 갱스터 랩퍼 Young Jeezy
2011년의 마지막을 멋지게 장식할 새 앨범 [TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition]

2009년 이후 계속된 발매 연기로 팬들의 기대치를 높였던 바로 그 앨범!
6년에 걸친 [Thug Motivation] 시리즈의 종착역!
53회 그래미 시상식 <Best Rap Performance ....

TRACKS

Disc 1

1.

3:30

2.

What I Do (Just Like That)

4:17

3.

featuring Fabolous

4:04

4.

4:04

5.

featuring Future

4:47

6.

featuring 2 Chainz

4:26

7.

5:04

8.

Leave You Alone

featuring Ne-Yo

5:29

9.

3:38

10.

featuring Jill Scott

3:58

11.

featuring T.I.

4:08

(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League...)

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Fuck these haters, I’d kill ‘em all if I could
Ain’t scared of none of y’all, so you know my aim good
Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911
Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven

Can’t slow down, too much evil in my rear view
Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can’t hear you
And even if you did, this’ll probably be disaster
Fuck you ‘plainin’ ’bout? It ain’t like you got cancer

Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse
First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga’s curse
I betcha feel like the whole world hatin’ on you
But what’s the hold-up? The whole world waitin’ on you

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
You mean to tell me from runnin’ my big mouth
That I could chill here in this big penthouse
All elevator’d up, black hardwood floors
Just to sit around and feel like it ain’t yours

Your conscience gotcha feelin’ like you done somethin’ wrong
But the flatscreen say "Motherfucker, we on."
Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?
See Ruth’s Chris from here, what the fuck’s wrong wit’ you?

Lookin’ at my Rollie, yeah, it’s almost seven
Bill Gates state of mind wit’ an automatic weapon
You might ‘member from puttin’ on for the city
Or back when it was on two, goin’ for the fitty

Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours
Just to show niggas keys open up doors
“Oh, we don’t fuck wit’ Young no mo’.” Why not?
The only thing I can figure, ’cause he on top

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)

[Verse 3: T.I.]
What up, world? Long time, huh?
Hey, look

Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, getcha bidne’ right, and stay the hell up out of mind
I’m out my mind, tryin’ to fix it ‘fore I’m out of time
Don’t worry ’bout me, God got me, bruh, I’m doin’ fine

Another year in prison, promise this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin’ history
No feelin’ sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me

How I did it make ‘em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it
And they’ll take it however they can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin’ wit’ my head down
“Let’s decapitate ‘im, then we’ll see if he can wear his crown!”

[Young Jeezy]
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)

(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League...)

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Fuck these haters, I’d kill ‘em all if I could
Ain’t scared of none of y’all, so you know my aim good
Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911
Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven

Can’t slow down, too much evil in my rear view
Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can’t hear you
And even if you did, this’ll probably be disaster
Fuck you ‘plainin’ ’bout? It ain’t like you got cancer

Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse
First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga’s curse
I betcha feel like the whole world hatin’ on you
But what’s the hold-up? The whole world waitin’ on you

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
You mean to tell me from runnin’ my big mouth
That I could chill here in this big penthouse
All elevator’d up, black hardwood floors
Just to sit around and feel like it ain’t yours

Your conscience gotcha feelin’ like you done somethin’ wrong
But the flatscreen say "Motherfucker, we on."
Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?
See Ruth’s Chris from here, what the fuck’s wrong wit’ you?

Lookin’ at my Rollie, yeah, it’s almost seven
Bill Gates state of mind wit’ an automatic weapon
You might ‘member from puttin’ on for the city
Or back when it was on two, goin’ for the fitty

Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours
Just to show niggas keys open up doors
“Oh, we don’t fuck wit’ Young no mo’.” Why not?
The only thing I can figure, ’cause he on top

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)

[Verse 3: T.I.]
What up, world? Long time, huh?
Hey, look

Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, getcha bidne’ right, and stay the hell up out of mind
I’m out my mind, tryin’ to fix it ‘fore I’m out of time
Don’t worry ’bout me, God got me, bruh, I’m doin’ fine

Another year in prison, promise this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin’ history
No feelin’ sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me

How I did it make ‘em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it
And they’ll take it however they can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin’ wit’ my head down
“Let’s decapitate ‘im, then we’ll see if he can wear his crown!”

[Young Jeezy]
(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your glock ’til it’s empty
I’m already standin’ on the edge, so don’t tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy

(The fame...)

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12.

featuring Jay-Z

5:12

13.

Higher Learning

featuring Snoop Dogg

3:45

14.

This One's For You

featuring Trick Daddy

5:25

15.

featuring Freddie Gibbs

5:05

16.

featuring Lil' Wayne

4:43

[Young Jeezy - Chorus]
You think you're ballin cause you got a block?
He think he ballin cause he got a block?
You know these hoes came to see me ball
You know these hoes love to see me ball

You think you're ballin cause you got a block?
He think he ballin cause he got a block?
You know these hoes came to see me ball
You know these hoes came to see me ball

[Lil Wayne]
These hoes call me Tunechi baby
N-ggas think they seeing me, they hallucinating
Bitch, I'm balling, ballin' like a muthaf-cker
12 gauge, bitch, I got a dozen of them
N-gga broke, acting like he got it though
I'm with a Spanish bitch, if she aint f-cking, adios!
So many cars I'm like eenie meenie minie moe
So many colours in the diamonds, Kaleidoscope
Last year I made a hundred million dollars flat

Run in ya house, get to poppin' at your shower cap
My homies got them firebirds like Pontiac
And if them bitches don't sell, we buy em back
Where the strippers, tell em Tune on his way
Tell them n-ggas I'm strapped like lingerie
I aint trippin, I'm ballin, call me NBA
I-I aint trippin, I'm ballin, call me NBA

[Young Jeezy - Chorus]
You think you're ballin cause you got a block?
He think he ballin cause he got a block?
You know these hoes came to see me ball
You know these hoes love to see me ball

[Lil Wayne]
You think you're ballin cause you got a block?
He think he ballin cause he got a block?

17.

featuring Plies

4:02

Jeezy (speaking)
Let's get it shawty
Oh this dat shit right here
Wassup wassup
(103) oh!
(nigga 103) oh!
Dey gon get crunk when dis shit drop in the club nigga
Let's go!!

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, 'bout dat time
Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

This shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
Hottest thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

I'm hearin voices in my head think I'm skitzafrantic
I swear they sayin let's get it from anotha planet
36 a thousand times I'm doin summer saltz
Do it right and you can leave ya whole summer off
I'm out my mind, yea a nigga seein double yall
Now tell me what's the chance of jizzle fuckin' both of yall
She said as long as we can do it wit ya ice on
If that's the case we might as well leave the lights on
I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand swisher sweets
In my black and orange charger, call it trick or treat
It ain't nothin to a boss, my goons got goons
How stupid dumb big, my rooms got rooms

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout that time
Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

This shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby (ha), waste 2 stackz
(Aye young dis me bruh bruh) hardest thing in the lot, that there mine
(Hood affiliated baby)
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

Plies
Guess wat my momma told me, she hate my patnas
Guess why she hate em though,
Cuz all of em robbin'
Fuck da police, cuz all of em problems
White girls fun, cuz all of em swallow
Why I ain't fuck ha at the house, cuz the bitch hollered
And where the pill man at, he need a blue dolphin
Ol broke azz nigga, stop cock blockin
Security, I need help cuz the bitch stalkin
A half fuckin mill, that's what the whip cost me
One-hundred dollaz, that's what the pussy cost me
And when the nigga start hatin, that's when the nigga lost me
Fantastico, that's what the hoez, that's what the hoes call me

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout dat time
Couldn't get it it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

This shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

Drop the top, no broad, got ha titties out
Mention my name and bring da whole city out
Doing what I do best, d-boy stuntin
New car, old money, d-boy stuntin
Step in cleaner then a new glock-40
Nick name in the A, strapped up shawty
You know my nerves bad, trigger like a toothepick
Line wrapped around the corner, boy too big
G-Code, black shadez and my black chainz
But if you wouldnt undastand, it's a black thing
You kno we drink that rozay til we black out
Wake up, drink some more, pass back out

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout that time
Ain't done it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

Dis shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

Jeezy (speaking)
Let's get it shawty
Oh this dat shit right here
Wassup wassup
(103) oh!
(nigga 103) oh!
Dey gon get crunk when dis shit drop in the club nigga
Let's go!!

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, 'bout dat time
Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

This shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
Hottest thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

I'm hearin voices in my head think I'm skitzafrantic
I swear they sayin let's get it from anotha planet
36 a thousand times I'm doin summer saltz
Do it right and you can leave ya whole summer off
I'm out my mind, yea a nigga seein double yall
Now tell me what's the chance of jizzle fuckin' both of yall
She said as long as we can do it wit ya ice on
If that's the case we might as well leave the lights on
I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand swisher sweets
In my black and orange charger, call it trick or treat
It ain't nothin to a boss, my goons got goons
How stupid dumb big, my rooms got rooms

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout that time
Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

This shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby (ha), waste 2 stackz
(Aye young dis me bruh bruh) hardest thing in the lot, that there mine
(Hood affiliated baby)
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

Plies
Guess wat my momma told me, she hate my patnas
Guess why she hate em though, 
Cuz all of em robbin'
Fuck da police, cuz all of em problems
White girls fun, cuz all of em swallow
Why I ain't fuck ha at the house, cuz the bitch hollered
And where the pill man at, he need a blue dolphin
Ol broke azz nigga, stop cock blockin
Security, I need help cuz the bitch stalkin
A half fuckin mill, that's what the whip cost me
One-hundred dollaz, that's what the pussy cost me
And when the nigga start hatin, that's when the nigga lost me
Fantastico, that's what the hoez, that's what the hoes call me

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout dat time
Couldn't get it it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

This shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

Drop the top, no broad, got ha titties out
Mention my name and bring da whole city out
Doing what I do best, d-boy stuntin
New car, old money, d-boy stuntin
Step in cleaner then a new glock-40
Nick name in the A, strapped up shawty
You know my nerves bad, trigger like a toothepick
Line wrapped around the corner, boy too big
G-Code, black shadez and my black chainz
But if you wouldnt undastand, it's a black thing
You kno we drink that rozay til we black out
Wake up, drink some more, pass back out

Why yall trippin, I'm just fine
12:45, bout that time
Ain't done it all week, time to unwind
Drink like a tank, lose my mind

Dis shit crazy, way to bad
Rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind

There's lyrics registered. But, you can modify it. Thanks :)

18.

Never Be The Same

4:02

RELEASES

2011-12-20

2011 The Island Def Jam Music Group, Universal Music (00602527816005)

2011-12-20

2011 The Island Def Jam Music Group, Universal Music (00602527260020)

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