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gucci mane - round 1 (jeezy diss) lyrics

[intro: gucci mane]

ay man check this sh-t out
this just for da record man
the n-gg- young jeezy, the n-gg- fakin’ man”
that n-gg- is not a thug man
that n-gg-‘s a w-nksta, i mean gangsta
actor, i mean rapper
nbc, i mean cte
f-ck them n-gg-s

[hook: gucci mane] (x 2)

the dope game hard
the rap game easy
this is round 1 of gucci mane vs jeezy
gucci mane vs jeezy
this is round 1 of gucci mane vs

[verse 1: gucci mane]

from the east atlanta b-lls
dirty south like slim thuga
jeezy can make a hit with a louisville slugga
slap hoes, cane pimps, no slick pulla
punch kinky b dead in his d-ck sucka
poppin’ on the radio, boy that’s a b-tch there
ridin round with hb, smokin’ on the cheap junk
played you on a verse, cause i know you was a big crab
main lil wheels in the hood for a 50 slap
did investigations, now i know ya background
heard you from hawkinsville, 30 miles from mac town
think u got a buzz cause u known at strokerz?
got 3 deals but that n-gg- still local

[hook: gucci mane] (x 2)

the dope game hard
the rap game easy
this is round 1 of gucci man vs jeezy
gucci mane vs jeezy
this is round 1 of gucci man vs….(x 2)

[bridge: gucci mane] (x 2)

yous a perfect example of what a crab is
choppa hit ya make ya scream out ya adlibs, yeeeaahhhh
let’s get it, gucci voice on it then the hood gon’ feel it

[verse 2: gucci mane]

that 645 he leasin’ it
in icy video wearing meechs sh-t
3 cents off a alb-m what jeezy gets
put a dress on n-gg-, you meech’s b-tch
you a thug imposter
you deserve an oscar
alb-m ain’t hot def jam, finna drop ya
hangin round the ball park
claimin’ you from boulevard
oh that ferrari… you bought that sh-t from pull-a-part
nuttin to lose
nuttin to prove
might as well beef with ya.. nothing better to do
think ya on cause ya brung yourself a bird or 2?
outside 285 no one has heard of you

[verse 3: black magic]

you can check my glock work, p-ssy u ain’t got these
mac 11’s, hk’s, carbon 15’s
i got some lil n-gg-s shooting, only 16
they don’t ask questions
they just shoot till the clip clean
now let me tell yall something quick
that fat n-gg- he dissed
f-ck around and say the word
his -ss is 6 foot 6
and imma treat his -ss just like a b-tch
so all that text message banging ain’t the trade of a crip
i got the hundred round clip, with the mac 10 under my treanch coat
if i don’t find jeezy
i can always catch coach
popping all that sh-t, spreadin he say, she say
gon’ earn u a gangsta in ya grill like ya dj
my whole team rd, flags on the leftside
gucci got the east
black mag on the westside
you def jammin’ with that fat limp n-gg-
ya both a.s.s so u belong with jigga….

the dope game hard
the rap game easy
this is round 1 of gucci man vs jeezy
gucci mane vs jeezy
this is round 1 of gucci man vs….(x 2)

- gucci mane lyrics

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