[Intro: Jeezy]

Maestro-Maestro

Yeah, see, it's that real nigga shit they been waitin' on, nigga

You know? That West coast shit, that down South shit

[Bridge: Jeezy]

I said one nigga down, two niggas run it

Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy

Here come the paramedics!

[Chorus: Jeezy]

It goes one for the money, two for the dough

On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha

Here come the paramedics!

Here come the paramedics!

It goes one foot down, two niggas run it

Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy

Here come the paramedics! (Haha)

Here come the paramedics!

Let's go

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

Here come the pain! I've got a name

Ever since an adolescent I've been deep in the game

All I need is morphine, a lil somethin' for the pain

Everything is all good like a hook from T-Pain (Haha)

They say you're nobody 'til somebody kills you

I say, "Go be somebody, even if it kills you"

They say, "Death smell like some bad ass weed"

'Nother watch, 'nother chain the last thing a nigga need

I swear to God, chopper right by the night stand

Clip a half a hunnid pillowcase another hundred grand

Now get some rest when your conscious keep wakin' ya

The evil kicks in and them demons start shakin' ya

Havin' nightmares, I wake up in a cold sweat

Get dressed and hit the club in a Corvette

God damn cuh, you souls say some cold shit

Probably why they still ridin' to your old shit

It's probably why them beats all still ridin' wit'cha

It's probably why the rip riders still sidin' wit'cha

It's probably why them real niggas still hustlin' to ya

I know you hear it everyday, it ain't nothin' to ya

They say pictures worth about a thousand words

These niggas talkin' like they really worth a thousand birds

Here come the paramedics, bitch, I done told you

When them niggas callin' beef, it's really tofu, nigga!

[Chorus: Jeezy]

It goes one for the money, two for the dough

On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha

Here come the paramedics!

Here come the paramedics!

It goes one foot down, two niggas run it

Game and the Snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy

Here come the paramedics! (Haha)

Here come the paramedics!

[Verse 2: The Game]

See us ridin' like some mobsters with the trunk full of choppers

Give a nigga a couple shots and I ain't talking about vodka

Hangin' out the sunroof, Snowman drivin'

Nigga live through these shots: Put his ass on Survivor!

Fresh up out the trap, I ain't never been a rat

Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm honest throwin' stacks

Let you suckers make it rain, I'll make it Katrina

And pile all them hoes in the back of my Beamer

Hit the freeway, bumpin' Geto Boys with the V12 steamin'

Top down, in the rain, California dreamin'

I'd be lying if I said I still flip birds, well, nigga, I still flip birds!

Word to the doors on this Gina I'm sitting on

Ain't a rapper alive me and Jeezy ain't shittin' on

Who else you know shit out Benjamins, and piss Patrón?

Put Michael Buffer between us, and let's get it on!

[Chorus: Jeezy & The Game]

It goes one for the money, two for the dough

On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha

Here come the paramedics!

Here come the paramedics!

It goes one foot down, two niggas run it

Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy

Hey, Snowman, these niggas hustlin' backwards

Here come the paramedics! (Haha)

I'ma pull the K out and turn 'em around, look

Here come the paramedics!

[Verse 3: The Game]

If I give you half a chicken, can you break that bitch down?

Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't nobody else around

Jeezy said it's a recession, so we hustling that May weather

My birds the best pound for pound, like Mayweather

Undisputed: I never lost a brick

UPS, FedEx and duct taped to a bitch

Put her ass on the Greyhound

Tell that hoe to stay down

Sleep the first forty-eight and wake up in the A-Town

Give a fuck about a bitch

Die for the paper, hustle relentless

Nigga, I take the sky from a scraper

The Gerber out a baby mouth, the fire out of Satan's house

These rappers turned saints when we pull them fuckin' gauges out

Black Tims kickin' in the door at your lady house

He at the strip club, well, fuck it, we gon' wait it out

She tipped him off, so now all the K's is out

Relocated, shot him down from the neighbor's house

[Chorus: Jeezy]

It goes one for the money, two for the dough

On the count of three, niggas kickin' down your door, haha

Here come the paramedics!

Here come the paramedics!

It goes one foot down, two niggas run it

Game and the snowman, a hunnid miles and gunnin', ayy

Here come the paramedics!

Here come the paramedics!