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letra de 3 a.m. - jeezy

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[verse 1: young jeezy]
it’s young jizzle and i’m back with timbo
with another hit
you still stuck in a limbo
an adlib here and an adlib there
f-ck it adlibs everywhere
as i proceed to give you what you need
spit straight drop, n-gga cocoa leaves
a-town pimp, tell me what you know about it
wanna talk white
i’ll tell you what i know about it
i’m on that grey goose, higher than a pelican
soph0m-re year but i spit it like a veteran
gangsta, gangsta you can tell by the swag
and it’s fresh off the lot
you can tell by the tag, what’s up

[chorus: timbaland]
it’s about three in the morning
gotta leave with somethin hot cause a n-gga h-rny
now i’m in the parking lot, baby all over me
ay, ay, wait a minute ha
it’s about three in the morning
got my thing c-cked cause them boys they be on it
n-ggas they be talking but they don’t really want it
ay, ay, wait a minute ha

[verse 2: young jeezy]
the flow’s so cold and i’m so cool
let a n-gga try, i’mma act a d-mn fool
got that will ferrel, we call it old school
then we mix it all up, call it pro tools
serve em demo tracks, let em demo that
all these b-tches in the club, where the bad ones at
she got a mean walk i got a big stick
i see you mugging homie, i got a full clip
see i master that, and then i mastered this
then i bring it all back, i gotta master wrist
i was on dro and she was on hen
she was on her, and i was zoning, let’s get it

[chorus: timbaland]
it’s about three in the morning
gotta leave with somethin hot cause a n-gga h-rny
now i’m in the parking lot, baby all over me
ay, ay, wait a minute ha
it’s about three in the morning
got my thing c-cked cause them boys they be on it
n-ggas they be talking but they don’t really want it
ay, ay, wait a minute ha

[verse 3: young jeezy]
verse three, i’m back to the basics
fresh out the jeweler
came back with the bracelet
blowing haze yeah dogg i can taste it
parked the 430 came back in a sp-ceship
and my whip game is so sick man
i double up everytime i flip man
birds by the flocks, clips in the glocks
multi-platinum, still watchin for the cops
ya girl keep sweating me, she staring at my rocks
me i’m g’d up, grabbing on my, huh
i walk it how i talk it, play it how i say it
me and timb on the track, but everybody play it

[chorus: timbaland]
it’s about three in the morning
gotta leave with somethin hot cause a n-gga h-rny
now i’m in the parking lot, baby all over me
ay, ay, wait a minute ha
it’s about three in the morning
got my thing c-cked cause them boys they be on it
n-ggas they be talking but they don’t really want it
ay, ay, wait a minute ha

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