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Young Buck - Feds Takin Pictures

feat. DJ Drama, Young Jeezy, Willie The Kid, Jim Jones, Rick Ross & T.I

[Mixtape version]

[Chorus: Voice]
Pictures on me! The Feds takin', the Feds tak-, Feds, Feds tak-,
The Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
Fe-Fe-Fe-, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
The Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
The Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds takin' pictures on me!
The Feds takin' pic-, the Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds takin',
The Feds takin', the Feds takin' pictures on me!
The Feds takin', Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds takin' pictures on me!
Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures on me!

[Intro: Young Jeezy (DJ Drama)]
[Chorus in the background]
DRAMA! (Yeah! Mr. Thanksgiving!)
Yeah!
We got a right nigga for this shit, man! ("Gangsta Grillz" is back!)
They takin' pictures on me! (AMG!)
Yeah! (The moment continues!)
Send 'em to me, homie!
The Feds takin' pictures on me!
Oh, yeah we got loyal money, nigga
The streets ridin' with you, nigga!
Don't be on bitch-ass red-up, nigga!
"Gangsta Grillz"!
We' the Apphiliates, nigga!
Let's go!

[Verse 1:]
[Young Jeezy:]
The Feds takin' pictures on me. (yeah!) - Nigga's still snitchin' on me! (nah!)
900 for the sip; - what you think I'm smokin', homie! (hahaaaaa!)
Oh, what?! You think I'm jokin', homie? (huuuh?)
Blue rims, g'eah! The Coupes Crip-walk. (whoo!)
Certified plastic think I'd rather make hits? (hits!)
Between me and you? - Yeah, I'd rather flip bricks! (GOO!)
So tell me what's wrong with glass pots and a scale. (What'swrong!)
Pose for them bitches! - Like the Double-XL!
[Willie Da Kid:]
Homie, we ball til we fall, magic City we to the mall (hey!)
Tryna stay outta (hey!) reach of the long arm of the law! (hahaa!)
I'm calm like snowfall, through preliminary hearings, (uh!)
They indicting niggas for bootlegging and racketeering. (ha-haaa!)
Pro'ly got me on the camera while I'm copin' out the car-lot,
I'm comin' out the banks! - Big cred' with the Karl box'! (pick it up!)
It's Willie! - My futures bright like a highlighter; (woooo!)
They takin' pictures cause I'm fly like a skydiver!

[Chorus: Voice (Jim Jones)]
Pictures on me! The Feds takin', the Feds tak-, Feds, Feds tak-, (OOH!)
The Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
Fe-Fe-Fe-, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
The Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds! (JUST!)
The Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds takin' pictures on me!
The Feds takin' pic-, the Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds takin',
The Feds takin', the Feds takin' pictures on me!
The Feds takin', Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds takin' pictures on me!
Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures on me! (JONES!)

[Verse 2:]
[Jim Jones:]
(CAPO!) You ain't seen money, (nope!) - until you seen me! (Jones!)
220 for the Bentley GTC! (Baaaallin'!)
And the money ain't a thing like J. Dupri (it's nothing!)
When you ballin' round the country like the major league. (pick a team!)
So peace up! (uh-huh!) - A-town down, (A-town down!)
Tear your streets up with them AK rounds. (bang, bang!)
Now whatchu know about that? (uh!) - I know all about that! (yo!)
3 birds, 3 nights can make a 100 thousands stacks. (that's weight, nigga!)
And man they got it on cam-era (whaat?)
The Feds is watchin' since the boy touched Atlanta!
[Rick Ross:]
I'm the biggest mobster to ever hit the pop charts (yeah!)
I'm a easy target, they know a nigga rock hard. (bling!)
Get a clean check cut slip it in my account,
Write 'em out a China-white a lil cut'll wipe 'em out! (heeey!)
I ain't with the rappin' boy, I'm puttin in the work, work!
In these niggas with the rapid lay his ass in the church. (church!)
Get some information for you informants I got the YAY! (I got the YAY!)
And I'm sellin' them cheaper than yesterday, so whatchu say? (So whatchu say!) - I'm a bawse!

[Chorus: Voice]
Fades takin' pictures on me! - The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, (JUST!)
The Fe-Fe-Fe-, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
The Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
The Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds!
The Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds takin' pictures on me!
The Fe-Fe- Feds takin' pictures, the Fe-Fe-Feds takin',
The Feds takin', the Fe-Feds takin' pictures on me!
The Feds takin', Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds takin' pictures on me!
Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures on me! - They takin' pictures on me, pictures on me!

[Verse 3:]
[Young Buck:]
They snapping while we trapping! (YEAH!) - Tryna find out what happened!
They wanna lock me up before my album go platinum! (HE-HEEEYYYY!)
I took my cell phone and through it! (WHAT?) - My bank account, I blew it!
I got to cut my conversations! - I - don't wanna do it, (DON'T WANNA DO IT!)
But! (DAMN!) - Who's that peeping in my window? (C'MON!)
It ain't no love they tired of telling on they kinfolk; (YEEEAAAAHHHHH!)
So if you've ever been broke! (HEEEYY!) - And turned a penny to a twenty
Then let me hear you holla if you wantna come and get me! (LET'S GOOO!)
[T.I.:]
Whether you know me as T.I., - or you can call me T.I.P.;
And know the APD and FBI they talk about the GIB!
And they know I be high - when I'm in the VIP,
I'm sure they see me as I fly-through-the-city and that brand new VIB!
Young, rich, and famous with a pistol you can call me Chi Ali,
But I'm the greatest in Atlanta, they be calling me Ali!

[Outro: DJ Drama]
I TOLD Y'ALL!
I CAN'T BE STOP!
WANT ME TO SMILE FOR THE CAMERA? (hehehehehe!)

[Chorus: Voice (DJ Drama)]
The Fe-Fe-Fe-, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, (DJ DRAMA!)
The Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, (AMG!) (APPHILIATES!)
The Fe-Fe-Fe- the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds,
The Fe-Fe-Fe- Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds... (AMG!) [beat stops]

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