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From 911 to Katrina Vol. 2
01. The Devil Wears Nike
02. Black Republicans
03. Poppin'
04. Oh Yeah
05. Throw Some D's on It
06. Freestyle #1
07. Make It Clap
08. I'm Paid Half on Dank
09. Fuck Off
10. Brown Paper Bags
11. Hostile Take Over
12. Diamonds on My Neck
13. Middle Finger U
14. Do It Myself
15. Born Is 4 Eva
16. The Weather Man
17. Take Me Alive
18. Light Up Dat Dro
19. Rhyme Dinosaurs
20. Pin the Tail
21. Freestyle #2
22. Show U How 2 Get It
23. Fly In
24. We Fly High (Beef mix)
25. Make It Rain
26. Freestyle #1
27. All Night Long
28. Make 'em Dance
29. I Got Money
30. Look at 'em Go
31. [unknown]
Santana, yeah
Aye Jeezy what it do my nigga
I don't think they ready
They ain't ready

Goddamn it, this damage is back
Hot damn it, I damage your trap
What crack put in the pot, damn it
The fire's too high, I'm cooking too fast
Hurry up and get the ice 'fore I cook through the glass
Every day's a day for dollars
Every day I'm chasing dollars
Cheddar chasing straight for dollars
You niggas ain't making dollars
Holla, I know how to bake a cake for dollars
Act stupid, gat shooting, levitate your face for dollars
That's how it goes in the hood, the trap
Or whatever neck of the woods you at, stay strapped
'Cause it ain't where you from, it's where you at
'Cause where you at is where you from for the time being
You copying? (Aight)
You niggas ain't walking, you talking
You niggas ain't balling, you crawling
Get it right, right
And that money that you saving for a rainy day
I took it to the strip club, threw it up and watched it fade away

Fuck off, you ain't banging how we banging, boy
Fuck off, you ain't hanging how we hanging, boy
Fuck off, you ain't slanging how we slanging, boy
Pop tags every day, change it how we change it, boy
Fuck off, you don't do it how we do it, boy
Fuck off, you ain't moving how we moving, boy
Fuck off, you don't shoot it how we shoot it, boy
Big guns on the hip, that's how we do it, boy

You niggas bitches, you just be carrying 10-packs
Red monkey jeans, white tees and Air Max
Aye, the boy Jeezy so cool with it
Pull it out my pants, cock it back and act a fool with it
Eight hundred for the jeans, six-fifty for the HK
Yeah, take three of these nigga, have a nice day
Fuck the bullshit, I'm just stating the facts
Santana plus one, yeah that equals the mac
Eleven for you bitch ass niggas
Yeah I keep a full clip for you snitch ass niggas
Aye, give a fuck if he's wrong or right
But if you fuck with Santana then you dying tonight
Aye, give a fuck if you black or white
But if you get in my car, then you fucking tonight
Give a fuck if it's tan or white
Just give 'em to me nigga, they be gone tonight

Fuck off, you ain't banging how we banging, boy
Fuck off, you ain't hanging how we hanging, boy
Fuck off, you ain't slanging how we slanging, boy
Pop tags every day, change it how we change it, boy
Fuck off, you don't do it how we do it, boy
Fuck off, you ain't moving how we moving, boy
Fuck off, you don't shoot it how we shoot it, boy
Big guns on the hip, that's how we do it, boy