The Last Laugh

Young Jeezy The Last Laugh Lyrics
1.Do It All Again

(Yeah) (Say I Do It All Again)

Chrous:(2x)
You know i grind, straight hustle, hit licks,
get em break em down, weigh bricks
late night count it up talk shit,
that why i had to try one for the streets right quick

(Jeezy)
Four one two fives two on the counter
whats the scene? a triple bean
two money counters two fifties dem five hunrdeds
they in the plastic oil thangs them one thousandths
they in the attic.
yellow shit that have you itchin that instant linchin
what ya say its too short thats Walter Payton
get it right thats fifty six that thirty six
twenty eight thats times two thats plenty six
fifty six a quarter short thats seven vics
residue up in the wrap thats evidence
yellow water its hella water thats what it took
drop the price its twenty five thats reggie bush

Back to Chorus (2x)

(Slick Pulla)
Do it all again hell yeah you know i would
i almost lost my life puttin this chrome under the hood
i damn near lost it all for these cars and these jewels
the D.A. tried to make the case thick like glue

trials, tribulations, you kno we heard em boss
we dont eat beef burgers you know we burnin those
the microwave will get it done but i prefer the stove
all black sivich hatch back now im on the roll
made the play and came back now i gotta fresh sack
four hours there four hours back
had to get that road cash residue on the stacks we just call it
blow cash
in the streets pickin chins thats better than no cash

Back to Chrous (2x)

(Yo Gotti)
Brickz of white, fields of purple
ima landscaper, construction worker
Mr. Kool-Aid drinker, pitcher purple
Mr. he so real, break bread with his circle {yo goootttii}
straight thuggin, straight hustling
white, whole thangs for twenty nothing
what it do sixteen, seventeen, im talkin fish that purest shit
you ever seen
im talkin murder first 48 crime scene im talkin me the realest
nigga {yo goottii}
you ever seen, in my life is all i know, i cant pretend you lock
me up, let me out and ima do it again

Back to Chorus 2x
And i do it all again

End....


2.Handle My Bizness


I Said Young Was Busy Counting Money how Dare you Niggas Count
Me Out
Made You Niggas Trap Stars Gave You Something to Trap About
Gave You Niggas Streets is Watchin' , Trap Or Die The
Inspiration
During The Recession And The Drought Who Gave You Niggas
Motivation
Now the Streets Is Talking Niggas Is Plotting
Public Enemy Number 1 Feel Like Bin Laden
5 4 3 2 1 I'm About to Blow Up
See Me Off In Platinum 2 1 I'm Gettin' Toed Up
Take The Vodka Straight To The Head I'm like you know What?
Just Keep It Trned Up On These Niggas Cause They Don't Know us
If You Never Hustled Don't Matter Now Then You Don't Know Dawg
That Black 745 On Dey Ass Like I'm Going To Show Ya'll


I Said You Can Get With This Or, You Can Get With That Shit
That Recompressed ready Rock, Never Coming Back Shit
Have You Whipping All Day And All That's For Practice
Bow our Heads Let Us Pray 20 Years Under My Mattress
Now Lay Me Down To Sleep I Had Dem Streets Dreams
Why The Hell Do You Think My Song Sound like A Street Theme
Never Spossed Shit Where You Stay Guess That's A Street Theme
In The Streets 24/7 Just Like A Street Team

Somewhere off In The Lonely Cell Somewhere In Prison
They Layin' there With They Eyes Closed Seeing My Vision
Cause They Know We Come From The Same Cloths Perfect Position
They Jus Glad I Left The Game When I Did, Perfect Decision

Yeah!

All Hail Your Trap Highness, Your One And Only
You KNow I Gotta Do It For Shake I'm Miss Homie
Everyday I'm Out here Making em Proud He Looking On Me
Nerver Thought Id Say This Too Loud Good Looking Homie
He Say Fuck Them Popcorn Ass Niggas That Shit Is Corny
And Motherfuck Them Fake Ass Niggas Thought You Were Phony
Gotta Do It For Them Niggas Just Serve Just Like You're Tony
That Come From Everyday Flippin Them Birds, just like you Showd
Me
Put So Many Miles On The Bucket It Needs A Oil Change
Took Them Bitches Out The Garage And Left Them Oil Stains
You Know That Shit Be Taking Forever We Call It Oil Face
Make You Frown up When You See it Call That The Oil Face

Yeah!


3.Strip Club

(2x)
Life is like a strip club
when you spendin all your money then you get love
when you run up out of ones then you throw dougs
when you spend up all your money aint no love
yeah

Verse 1:
Spend
Its 20 for the top 10 for the bottom
like them girls bottoms man they wanna see me drop
bitch nigga fuck yall ain going no where
you can take it all off bitch i aint gone stare
looking so good got that ass read up
did what i had took them stacks and re up
why thee whack hoes prayin on my down
then wonder why i wont answer they call
broke hoes hate man broke hoes in it
stay away from fake shit fake shit aint in me
when young was in the buildin cant say it didnt flow
better get there early might be later for the show
now niggas change cuz ain been through in awhile
like every time i came through ain blow a few 1,000
give you everythang i got yeah i know you love that
but when its all said and done bitch where the love at

(2x)
Life is like a strip club
when you spendin all your money then you get love
when you run up out of ones then you throw dougs
when you spend up all your money aint no love
yeah

Verse 2:

more money more problems that a mutherfuckn fact
and i can do bad by my got damn self

when i was alone they was bad for my got damn health
so called homies praying for my down call
then wonder why i wont answer they call
bitch niggas hate man broke niggas in it
stay away from fake shit fake shit aint in me
shit get deep make a nigga go nuts
swear they wanna see me dead in a brand new tux
if my tube stone read realist nigga ever done it
niggas cant say ain keep it 100
gave niggas job even gave niggas change
niggas aint gave me a motherfuckin thang
niggas wanna be me yeah i know you love that
but when its all said and done nigga where the love at


(2x)
Life is like a strip club
when you spendin all your money then you get love
when you run up out of ones then you throw dougs
when you spend up all your money aint no love
yeah

Verse 3:
i gotta pocket full of paper
aint worried bout the haters
im just blowin money and i feel good
but when the money gone
im standin all alone
thinkin why did i have to party so strong
look now i gotta go,, i gotta go,, i gotta go
we gotta go ,, gooo


4.The Last Laugh

Please tell these niggas there?s no hoe in me,
These niggas takin all these shots but ain?t no holes in me,
So what you shootin at niggas you ain?t hit shit yet,
Jus check my black tee and it still ain?t wet --
Please tell these niggas there?s no hoe in me,
These niggas takin all these shots but ain?t no holes in me,
So what you shootin at nigga you ain?t hit shit yet,
Should be aiming at mah head, I?m top down on ya set!

Bring em cheechs and them lil niggas got,
Imma keep it 100 till mah fuckin heart stop,
Catch me doin 200 in mah fuckin hardtop,
I do it for mah niggas sitting in them cell blocks,

Muh fucka I?m nice and I don?t mean kind,
See that I?m the truth then they must be blind,
Deaf, dumb ? either how, either way here?s the outcome,
I?m showin up a hundred deep like Malcolm,
Imagine Farrakhan, meets Babylon; Enemy of the state ? Verse 48,
I?m goin psycho in this bitch, Nigga Norman Bates,
And when I?m done goin hand every notivate,
Time to get em straight, lemme coordinate,
Two sexy ass right about a quarter cake,
Say that weight is over, yeah tha weight is over,
I?d really hate to be the one to say I fuckin? told ya,

What would I ever really been without that baking soda?
Remember waking up in Granny's to that baking odor,
Sat down kitchen table had my first meal,
And at that same kitchen table seen my first mil,
In that same backroom I seen my first half,
And in that same backroom opened my worst half,
A nigga lost so bad it was my worst math,
Look like the shit you put off in a bird bath,
What cud I say even the realest niggas got got,
What cud I say even the realest niggas quote Pac,
So confident it's like he's relaxing,
Quit being shy nigga just ask him,

EY MR. YOUNG JIZZLE FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE MAP
YOU EVER BEEN ON 75 WIT ONE IN YA LAP?
One better Kelin Road ? wit two in mah jeans,
Cabb County ridin? hard yadadamean?
THEY SAY YOU MAKE IT THEN THEY HATE,
THIS IS WHAT THEY MEAN?
A real nigga to another ? that?s just how it seems,
Thought we was from the same cloth even the same seams,
Even wore the same jersey on the same team,
These niggas really outta place they so outta bounds,
So go on take ya lil shots till ya outta rounds,
Then imma smoke it till mah weed man outta pounds,
Then we goin blaze until you pussy niggas outta downs,
Critics say he on hold, he won?t change it up
A real nigga won?t fold ya?ll can hang it up,
Bring me the Jury and the Judge watch me crank it up,
Ya?ll know this real shit cost you can ring me up!