[Intro: Jeezy]
Yeah, critical
Yeah, critical
Yeah, critical
Yeah, critical
[Chorus: Jeezy]
Streets critical
Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou'
Pay for the coke n***a its a trial
Paid for the case n***a beat the trial
Bought a Rolex n***a and a dial
Gave a bad b**h
Came with young n***as yeah and they wild
Them pearly whites
All my n***as gettin' head tonight
All my n***as gettin' bread tonight
Sittin' back make sure the bread is right
Two-door cost 250 thou'
Ain't no scales its digital
Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow
Yeah I know the streets like critical
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
I'm still rapping
I'm still trapping
Know 'em all my life
But I still clap 'em
Yeah I know I don't own a team
But so what b**h I'm still a captain
Guns up, my money stacked
My work guaranteed, money back
I sold dope and I slung crack
Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks
I'm done with that
I had fun with that
Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that
Only thing about the game of life is
When you lose you can't run it back
Block-boomin, spot-boomin
Start asking, stop a**uming
Better than me there's not a human
Take the plates off, cop a new one
Two door cost me a quarter mil'
Make sure you knock off all the pills
Spent a little extra, caught the deal
44 Bulldog off your grill
First they get your name, then they get your files
Then they sit you down
Street life is critical
[Chorus: Jeezy]
Streets critical
Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou'
Pay for the coke n***a its a trial
Paid for the case n***a beat the trial
Bought a Rolex n***a and a dial
Gave a bad b**h
Came with young n***as yeah and they wild
Them pearly whites
All my n***as gettin' head tonight
All my n***as gettin' bread tonight
Sittin' back make sure the bread is right
Two-door cost 250 thou'
Ain't no scales its digital
Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow
Yeah I know the streets like critical
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
On my 87, my blunt lit
Got a 40 cal. for the dumb sh**
Call it stupid head, now its stupid head
All I know is she a dumb b**h
My mind gone, my mind blown
All the sh** that my mind on
Streets are waitin' for, n***as hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on
My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' b**h
All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need b**h
Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' sh** like a dealer hoe
Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe
Got this rollie on, n***a hold on
Back back you don't know me holmes
Pyrex, digital scale, and the gla** stove I'll show you holmes
All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow
Sitting back my money grow
Best believe me and my money know that
[Chorus: Jeezy]
Streets critical
Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou'
Pay for the coke n***a its a trial
Paid for the case n***a beat the trial
Bought a Rolex n***a and a dial
Gave a bad b**h
Came with young n***as yeah and they wild
Them pearly whites
All my n***as gettin' head tonight
All my n***as gettin' bread tonight
Sittin' back make sure the bread is right
Two-door cost 250 thou'
Ain't no scales its digital
Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow
Yeah I know the streets like critical