Paramedics - The Game

Paramedics - The Game Lyrics

[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Maestro-Maestro
Yeah, see, it's that real nigga shit they been waitin' on, nigga
You know? That West coast shit, that down South shit

[Bridge: Young Jeezy]
I said one nigga down, two niggas run it
Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy
Here come the paramedics!

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
It goes one for the money, two for the dough
On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha
Here come the paramedics!
Here come the paramedics!
It goes one foot down, two niggas run it
Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy
Here come the paramedics! (Haha)
Here come the paramedics!
Let's go

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Here come the pain! I've got a name
Ever since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is morphine, a lil somethin' for the pain
Everything is all good like a hook from T-Pain (Haha)
They say you're nobody 'til somebody kills you
I say, "Go be somebody, even if it kills you"
They say, "Death smell like some bad ass weed"
'Nother watch, 'nother chain the last thing a nigga need
I swear to God, chopper right by the night stand
Clip a half a hunnid pillowcase another hundred grand
Now get some rest when your conscious keep wakin' ya
The evil kicks in and them demons start shakin' ya
Havin' nightmares, I wake up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a Corvette
God damn cuh, you souls say some cold shit
Probably why they still ridin' to your old shit
It's probably why them beats all still ridin' wit'cha
It's probably why the rip riders still sidin' wit'cha
It's probably why them real niggas still hustlin' to ya
I know you hear it everyday, it ain't nothin' to ya
They say pictures worth about a thousand words
These niggas talkin' like they really worth a thousand birds
Here come the paramedics, bitch, I done told you
When them niggas callin' beef, it's really tofu

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
It goes one for the money, two for the dough
On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha
Here come the paramedics!
Here come the paramedics!
It goes one foot down, two niggas run it
Game and the Snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy
Here come the paramedics! (Haha)
Here come the paramedics!

[Verse 2: The Game]
See us ridin' like some mobsters with the trunk full of choppers
Give a nigga a couple shots and I ain't talking about vodka
Hangin' out the sunroof, Snowman drivin'
Nigga live through these shots: Put his ass on Survivor!
Fresh up out the trap, I ain't never been a rat
Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm honest throwin' stacks
Let you suckers make it rain, I'll make it Katrina
And pile all them hoes in the back of my Beamer
Hit the freeway, bumpin' Geto Boys with the V12 steamin'
Top down, in the rain, California dreamin'
I'd be lying if I said I still flip birds, well, nigga, I still flip birds!
Word to the doors on this Gina I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't shittin' on
Who else you know shit out Benjamins, and piss Patrón?
Put Michael Buffer between us, and let's get it on!

[Chorus: Young Jeezy & The Game]
It goes one for the money, two for the dough
On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha
Here come the paramedics!
Here come the paramedics!
It goes one foot down, two niggas run it
Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy
Hey, Snowman, these niggas hustlin' backwards
Here come the paramedics! (Haha)
I'ma pull the K out and turn 'em around, look
Here come the paramedics!

[Verse 3: The Game]
If I give you half a chicken, can you break that bitch down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't nobody else around
Jeezy said it's a recession, so we hustling that May weather
My birds the best pound for pound, like Mayweather
Undisputed: I never lost a brick
UPS, FedEx and duct taped to a bitch
Put her ass on the Greyhound
Tell that hoe to stay down
Sleep the first forty-eight and wake up in the A-Town
Give a fuck about a bitch
Die for the paper, hustle relentless
Nigga, I take the sky from a scraper
The Gerber out a baby mouth, the fire out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints when we pull them fuckin' gauges out
Black Tims kickin' in the door at your lady house
He at the strip club, well, fuck it, we gon' wait it out
She tipped him off, so now all the K's is out
Relocated, shot him down from the neighbor's house

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
It goes one for the money, two for the dough
On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha
Here come the paramedics!
Here come the paramedics!
It goes one foot down, two niggas run it
Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy
Here come the paramedics!
Here come the paramedics!