Jeezy Speaks (Interlude)

(album: Fuck Da City Up - 2012)

[Jeezy:]
Look, first of all, Tip, welcome home, my nigga. God bless the child that got his own, nigga. God bless the niggas blowing the [?], nigga. Y'all know what it is? We on our motherfucking own, nigga. This A-Town, nigga. Nothing in between, know what I'm talking 'bout? Niggas riding clean, niggas getting to that bread, niggas busting heads, y'all know what it is, niggas. It's a motherfucking recession, though. We still grinding, ho You know what it is, we ain't playing no motherfucking games, 'cause if it is, we winning motherfucker. You know what I'm talking 'bout? I don't give a fuck what is is, nigga, [?], you know what I'm sayin'? [?], whatever it is, nigga. Niggas turnt up out this bitch. You can't turn us down. We don't wanna be turnt down, nigga, nah bro. Matter fact, I don't even know where the fucking knob at, nigga. It's A-Town shit, nigga. I'm talking 'bout love and loyalty, nigga. You see this unity around you, nigga? Ain't this shit beautiful, motherfucker? I'm talking 'bout look at it. Take a picture. Hold on, click click, yeah, you heard what the fuck I said. Get your motherfucking head busted, nigga. It's A-Town, nigga. That's right, capital A, capital T, T-O-W-N, nigga. You know we 'bout to motherfucking win. We gon' stand tall like a motherfucking tree. You understand me? Real talk, nigga. Up the motherfucking muscle. Ain't no motherfucking games being played. We don't play those, nigga. We getting money, it's a million dollar niggas around here, nigga. You know what the fuck it is, nigga. We fuck our own hoes, wear our own clothes, nigga. Drive our own cars. We look like movie stars. You know what I'm talking 'bout? This "Fuck da City Up". MLK, you know what it is, nigga. You know what I'm talking 'bout? I ain't no Martin Luther King, but I'm definitely Malcolm X, you know what I'm talking 'bout? And we up next, nigga. We [?], reign, supreme. This A-Town, nigga. Zones one through six. You know what I'm talking 'bout? Real niggas with big dicks. We don't fuck around, nigga. Big cars, coupes, four doors. I'm talking 'bout, I got some shit right now in my garage right now, you know what the fuck it is, nigga. I'ma call [?] and tell him "Pull up on me, explain this shit." You know what I'm talking 'bout? You don't know what this shit is, nigga. You know what I'm talking 'bout? Real niggas do real things. I don't say that 'cause it's a catch phrase, I say that 'cause it gotta be said, nigga. We busting heads, nigga.