Standing Ovation
Young Jeezy/Musicfire.in Lyrics
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Hey
Hey
Hey, yeah
Hey
Jeah, hey, hey, hey
I told 'em straight drop this and zip lock that
I remember nights I didn't remember nights (nights)
I damn near went crazy, had to get it right (that's right)
Now I'm ya favorite rapper's favorite rapper (hey)
Now I'm ya favorite trapper's favorite trapper (ha ha)
The absolute truth, yeah I'm no joke
Who me, I emerge from the crack smoked (yeah)
In the hearts of those who grind with O's (O's)
They feel my pain, they at my shows (jeah)
That's why I got this glass pot and this triple beam (what)
I tell 'em Money Talks like Charlie Sheen (hey)
[Chorus: x2]
These are more than words, this is more than rap
This is the streets and I am the trap
Standing ovation
Standing ovation
Once upon a time, I used to grind all night (grind all night)
With that residue, that was Ipod white (yeah)
I'm a boss, I got Juice like the magazine (jeah)
And everyday I see Feds like a magazine (ha ha)
Psychopathic wordplay, schizophrenic flow (flow)
I guess it's safe to say I got schizophrenic dough (damn)
Fuck bad bitches, smoke big blunts (jeah)
Who am I to tell ya different? Ya only live once (let's get it)
All I blow is kush, yeah that cali bud (bud)
Got cali love when I got that cali glove (hey)
My spanish bitch in L.A., yeah I owe her one (one)
Now them squares seventeen like Uncle Brady's son (yeah)
[Chorus: x2]
My brains pulse through my veins, man I can't understand it
Infatuation with the birds, I watch Animal Planet (ha ha)
My life's a motion picture in Dolby Digital (hey)
Tree raiser and the scale it was digital
Calculate my every step, I'm a mathematician
Make them pigeons disappear, I'm a damn magician (yeah)
A .40 cal, rubber bands, and a shoebox (jeah)
Run through a hundred grand watching Matlock (hey)
Got it by the truckload, like the bread people (jeah)
I got a Sixth Sense, I stack dead people (that's right)
I'm talking Grants and Jacksons
Swear it took a whole hour just to count the Jackson's (hey)
[Chorus: x2]
In Young Jeezy's song Standing Ovation, he tells the story of his rise to fame from his days selling drugs on the streets. He boasts about his success and how he is now the favorite rapper and trapper of many. He also talks about the struggles he faced while trying to make it big and how he nearly lost his mind in the process. He mentions his love for kush and his Spanish mistress, as well as his proficiency with a gun and his ability to make money.
The lyrics in this song are more than just words or simple rap. They are a representation of the streets and the trap. The chorus, "Standing ovation," is a testament to Jeezy's success and how he has overcome his past to achieve greatness. The lyrics show the struggles and hardships that come with life in the trap, but also the rewards of rising above it all.
Overall, the song is a powerful message of perseverance and determination. It shows that no matter where you come from or what obstacles you face, you can rise above it all and achieve success.
Line by Line Meaning
I told 'em straight drop this and zip lock that
I instructed them to handle the drugs carefully and pack it well
Right on my waistline is where I kept that strap (yeah)
I carried my gun right around my waistline to protect myself
I remember nights I didn't remember nights (nights)
I recall having blackouts and losing my memory from the drugs and stress
I damn near went crazy, had to get it right (that's right)
I was on the verge of insanity and had to turn my life around
Now I'm ya favorite rapper's favorite rapper (hey)
Now I am the top choice of all the other popular rappers
Now I'm ya favorite trapper's favorite trapper (ha ha)
Now I am the most admired and respected drug dealer among others in the trade
The absolute truth, yeah I'm no joke
I am undeniably telling the truth about my experiences, and not just trying to make jokes
Who me, I emerge from the crack smoked (yeah)
I came up from the lowest of the lows and the drug-filled environment that I was in
In the hearts of those who grind with O's (O's)
Among those who also deal drugs, they can relate to and feel my struggles and hardships
They feel my pain, they at my shows (jeah)
Those who can relate to my experiences come to my concerts/performances to show their support
That's why I got this glass pot and this triple beam (what)
I use precise tools like a glass pot and a triple beam to measure out drugs carefully
I tell 'em Money Talks like Charlie Sheen (hey)
I explain to them that in the drug dealing industry, being able to speak and negotiate well is important
[Chorus: x2]
This is the chorus that repeats twice throughout the song
Once upon a time, I used to grind all night (grind all night)
There was a time when I would work all night and constantly hustle to make money
With that residue, that was Ipod white (yeah)
I used to handle drugs with a residue that was white like an iPod
I'm a boss, I got Juice like the magazine (jeah)
I am the boss and have power and influence, similar to a popular music magazine
And everyday I see Feds like a magazine (ha ha)
I come across federal agents every day, just like reading a magazine
Psychopathic wordplay, schizophrenic flow (flow)
My way of talking is twisted and my rapping style is crazy and unpredictable
I guess it's safe to say I got schizophrenic dough (damn)
I made a lot of money dealing drugs, but it has also driven me insane
Fuck bad bitches, smoke big blunts (jeah)
I do not care about having sex with women who do not matter to me, instead I rather smoke large amounts of marijuana
Who am I to tell ya different? Ya only live once (let's get it)
I am not in a position to tell people to do otherwise, as we only live once and should enjoy ourselves
All I blow is kush, yeah that cali bud (bud)
I only smoke high-quality, expensive weed from California
Got cali love when I got that cali glove (hey)
I got respect and admiration from others in California for my skills and approach towards the drug dealing industry
My spanish bitch in L.A., yeah I owe her one (one)
I have a Spanish girlfriend in Los Angeles that I owe a favor to
Now them squares seventeen like Uncle Brady's son (yeah)
Now, inexperienced people who knew nothing about drugs before, are involved in the business and look up to me
My brains pulse through my veins, man I can't understand it
I feel a strong rush and sensation in my mind that I cannot explain
Infatuation with the birds, I watch Animal Planet (ha ha)
I have a strong attraction to making money through selling drugs and it interests me like watching Animal Planet
My life's a motion picture in Dolby Digital (hey)
My life is like a high-quality movie that is played in surround sound
Tree raiser and the scale it was digital
I grew and sold large amounts of marijuana and used digital scales to measure it out
Calculate my every step, I'm a mathematician
I carefully plan out every move I make and think about it like a mathematician would
Make them pigeons disappear, I'm a damn magician (yeah)
I can make those who work for me disappear without a trace, like a magician
A .40 cal, rubber bands, and a shoebox (jeah)
I have a gun, rubber bands to wrap my money, and a shoebox to store it all
Run through a hundred grand watching Matlock (hey)
I can easily spend $100,000 while relaxing and watching TV
Got it by the truckload, like the bread people (jeah)
I have a large amount of money like the companies that transport bread have a lot of bread
I got a Sixth Sense, I stack dead people (that's right)
I have a sense and awareness of the illegal activities I am involved in and have gained money from killing others
I'm talking Grants and Jacksons
I am discussing the US Grant and Andrew Jackson notes that I use to count large sums of money
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Written by: . DRUMMA BOY, JAY JENKINS
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