Game feat. Young Jeezy Paramedics Lyrics

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One *****s down, two *****s run it
Call me snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics
It goes one for the money, two for the dough
All you got is three *****s kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the ghetto, two *****s running
Game and the snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Hey, here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics

Here come the pain I've got a main
Ever since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more weed, a little something for the pain
That thing is so good like a hook from T-Pain
They say you're nobody til somebody kills you
I say go be somebody, even if it kills you
They say death smells like bad *** weave
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a ***** need

Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another hundred grand
And get some rest when your conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and them demons start shaking ya
Every night, I wake up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold vest
God damn, girl, you so sexy, cold ****
But why they still riding to your old ****?

Party by the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still siding with ya
Party by the real *****s still hustling to ya
I know you're here in the day, ain't nothing to ya
They say a picture's worth about a thousand words
*****s talkin' like they really worth a thousand words
Come the paramedics ?
Calling the beat, it's really dope fool, yo

It goes one for the money, two for the dough
All you got is three *****s kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the down, two *****s running
Game and the snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Hey, here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics

See us riding like some mobsters, with the trunk full of choppers
Give a ***** a couple shots, and I ain't talking about vodka
Hanging out the sunroof, Snowman driving
***** live through these shots, put his *** on Survivor
Fresh up at the trap, I ain't never been a rat
Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm honest throwing stack
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, bumping "Ghetto Boys", with the V twelve steaming
Top down, in the rain, California dreaming
I'd be lying if I said I still flip birds
Well ***** I still flip birds
Word to the doors on this ? I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't shitting on
Who else you know **** out Benjamins, and piss Patron?
Put Michael Buffer between us, and let's get it on!

It goes one for the money, two for the dough
All you got is three *****s kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the down, two *****s running
Game and the snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Hey, here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics

(Hey Snowman, these *****s hustling backwards
I'ma pull the K out, and turn 'em around)
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break that ***** down?
Tell the truth, it's me *****, ain't nobody else around
Jeezy said it's a recession, so we hustling that Mayweather
My furs the best pound for pound, like Mayweather

Undisputed, I never lost a brick
UPS, FedEx and duct tape to a *****
Put her *** on that greyhound
Tell that hoe to stay down
Sleep the first 48, and wake up in the A-Town
Give a **** about a *****
Die for the paper, hustle relentless
*****, I take the sky from a scraper

The Gerber out a baby mouth, the fire out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints, we pull them ****ing gauges out
Black Tim's kicking in the door, at your lady house
He at the strip club, well **** it, we gon' wait it out
You tipped him off, so now all the K's is out
We locate shot him down from the neighbor's house

It goes one for the money, two for the dough
All you got is three *****s kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the down, two *****s running
Game and the snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Hey, here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
The R.E.D. Album Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Dr. Dre Intro
  • 2 The City
  • 3 Drug Test
  • 4 Martians vs. Goblins
  • 5 Red Nation
  • 6 Dr. Dre, Part 1
  • 7 Good Girls Gone Bad
  • 8 Ricky
  • 9 The Good, the Bad, the Ugly
  • 10 Heavy Artillery
  • 11 Paramedics
  • 12 Speakers on Blast
  • 13 Hello
  • 14 All the Way Gone
  • 15 Pot of Gold
  • 16 Dr. Dre, Part 2
  • 17 All I Know
  • 18 Born in the Trap
  • 19 Mama Knows
  • 20 California Dream
  • 21 Dr. Dre Outro
  • 22 Basic Bitch
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