The Realist
Young Jeezy Lyrics


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[Young Jeezy: Talking]

Ride on these niggaz
I ride on these niggaz
I ride on these niggaz (hahaaa)
I ride on these niggaz

Let's get it!

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]

Super charger, the same color as PJ
(yeaaaaah) I got a champagne range
Pick niggaz off, I got a night-scope aim (Bah)
Audio, video, you caught on tape
That's a way to get ya ass sent Upstate (dayyyum)
In '9-AY! I took them trips down to Lauderdale
Back and forth, like Aliyah
Chances of gettin' rich is like one-in-a-million
(hahaaaaa) Or more like two-in-a-billion
Flashin' lights, my mind's playin' tricks on me
But the Minuteman still do tricks on me
Swear the feds just starin' at a nigga
You know, you feelin' ya heart fall into ya feet
Summertime niggaz still ridin' with the heat
Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino
Real niggaz love me because I talk that lingo

[Hook: Young Jeezy]

And I'm the muhfuckin' realist...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' realist...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' realist...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' realist...
They lies, they phonies, they fakes,
These niggaz ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' realist...

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]

Nowadays the GT's glock black (cheaaa!)
The shoes on that motherfucking 3-80 chrome
Gotta be careful what you say on the phone
I'm 36 O's away
From givin' the mic up and goin' back to the streets (naww)
What's the difference, I still eat the same
A nigga paranoid, I still sleep the same
You niggaz rappin' 'bout blow, like it's a fad
Nigga this is my life, I ain't tryna set trends
'Cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends
Heartless, maybe I need to see the Wizard
Until then, Imma make it snow blizzards

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]

I stay on the block, and risk my life
Day in and day out until a nigga sold out
You niggaz playin', I show you what that street shit 'bout
Hit you right up with them thangs, and come back with the chains
Might cook it in the stove, might cook it in the microwave
Either way it's gonna sell, still weigh it on the scale
You rappin'-ass niggaz ain't never sold no yams
I'm talkin' sucka-free Sundays and iced-out Mondays
Pin-up Tuesdays and body-tap Wednesdays
You was in the studio, I was on the block
In the kitchen at the spot goin' hard with the blocks
25 for the four ways, choppaz by the door-ways

[Hook]





[Thanks to armizzle for these lyrics]
[Thanks to Dave for correcting these lyrics]

Overall Meaning

In this song, Young Jeezy talks about his life as a gangster and his experiences on the streets. He boasts about his luxurious lifestyle, such as his supercharger and champagne range, and brags about his night-scope aim. He also addresses the dangers of selling drugs and the fear of getting caught, referencing the times he had to make trips down to Lauderdale and how his mind plays tricks on him. Young Jeezy then takes a dig at other rappers, calling them out for their fake personas and their inability to touch the weight, which is a term for selling drugs. He emphasizes that he is the real deal and a true gangster, as he has lived and experienced the life he is rapping about.


The hook of the song, "And I'm the muhfuckin' realist", is repeated multiple times, emphasizing Young Jeezy's claim to being authentic and genuine. He takes pride in his experiences on the streets and his ability to survive in a dangerous environment. Overall, "The Realist" is a raw and unapologetic display of Young Jeezy's gangster lifestyle and his authenticity within the rap industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Ride on these niggaz
Going after and defeating rivals


Super charger, the same color as PJ
Young Jeezy has a fast car that is the same color as his private jet


I got a champagne range
Young Jeezy has a fancy car


Pick niggaz off, I got a night-scope aim (Bah)
Young Jeezy can take out targets at night with his gun's night-scope capability


Audio, video, you caught on tape
If you're caught on tape, it's evidence that can be used against you


That's a way to get ya ass sent Upstate (dayyyum)
Being caught on tape doing something illegal can result in getting sent to prison upstate


In '9-AY! I took them trips down to Lauderdale
Young Jeezy has been traveling to Lauderdale since the 90s


Back and forth, like Aliyah
Young Jeezy has been going back and forth a lot to Lauderdale, like Aliyah's song 'Back and Forth'


Chances of gettin' rich is like one-in-a-million
It's very hard to become rich


Or more like two-in-a-billion
It's even harder to become rich than the previous comparison


Flashin' lights, my mind's playin' tricks on me
Young Jeezy is worried about the police and their flashing lights


But the Minuteman still do tricks on me
Even though he's vigilant, Young Jeezy still worries the police will catch him


Swear the feds just starin' at a nigga
Young Jeezy is paranoid that the feds are watching him


You know, you feelin' ya heart fall into ya feet
Paranoia and fear can be physically felt


Summertime niggaz still ridin' with the heat
Even though it's summer, people are still carrying guns


Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino
Young Jeezy compares himself to famous actors who have played gangsters in movies


Real niggaz love me because I talk that lingo
Young Jeezy speaks the language of those who live in the streets and so they respect him


And I'm the muhfuckin' realist...
Young Jeezy is the most authentic person


These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
Other rappers are fake because they haven't sold drugs like he has


Nowadays the GT's glock black (cheaaa!)
Young Jeezy has a car and a gun


Gotta be careful what you say on the phone
Young Jeezy is cautious when talking on the phone because it can be bugged by the police


I'm 36 O's away
Young Jeezy has a large amount of drugs left before he retires from the drug game


From givin' the mic up and goin' back to the streets (naww)
Young Jeezy will quit rapping and return to the streets if the album doesn't sell


What's the difference, I still eat the same
Whether he raps or sells drugs, Young Jeezy is still making money and eating well


You niggaz rappin' 'bout blow, like it's a fad
Other rappers try to make drug dealing a fashion trend, but Young Jeezy is serious about it


Nigga this is my life, I ain't tryna set trends
Selling drugs has been Young Jeezy's life and he is not trying to make it trendy


'Cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends
Most people know that drug dealing leads to bad things


Heartless, maybe I need to see the Wizard
Young Jeezy is heartless towards his competitors and wishes he could meet the Wizard of Oz to get some guidance


Until then, Imma make it snow blizzards
Until he gets guidance, Young Jeezy will keep selling a lot of drugs


I show you what that street shit 'bout
Young Jeezy will teach others about what really goes on in the streets


Hit you right up with them thangs, and come back with the chains
Young Jeezy uses guns to rob others and takes their jewelry


Might cook it in the stove, might cook it in the microwave
Young Jeezy uses different methods to cook his drugs


Either way it's gonna sell, still weigh it on the scale
No matter how it's cooked, the drugs still sell and must still be weighed on a scale


I'm talkin' sucka-free Sundays and iced-out Mondays
Young Jeezy is talking about his days of the week, where he is stress-free and successful


Pin-up Tuesdays and body-tap Wednesdays
Young Jeezy goes on dates on Tuesday and gets rid of bodies on Wednesday


You was in the studio, I was on the block
While other rappers were in the studio, Young Jeezy was still doing business on the streets


In the kitchen at the spot goin' hard with the blocks
Young Jeezy is working hard in the kitchen to cook his drugs


25 for the four ways, choppaz by the door-ways
Young Jeezy has weapons to protect himself and sells his drugs in different amounts




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER JAMES GHOLSON, JAY JENKINS

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@justinh9081

This felt like 2005 again 💯

@williereed4915

Talk yo shit.. facts!!!! Make a nigga wanna do sum shit they just rap about

@kevinwright718kw

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@armingincillo865

When TikTok said this song give u chill's they wasn't lying

@DeadZone

If jeezy made a whole album like this. It’s going platinum

@richardbailey6092

Double Platinum

@Questmade

@Richard Bailey Yessir!

@stryke1989

He made alot of those

@derekduram4514

I doubt it would go platinum in these days but it would be dope asf

@yourspringbreakregret6446

@Stryke can you please recommend me Albums or Tapes of his that have a similar sound? Cheers.

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