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Artist：boyz n da hood
Songs Title：look
Look' Look' Look' Look
You can catch me in the middle of Atlanta ni**a （Look）
In the cracks and the crevises of the ghetto ni**a （look）
Gone rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher ni**a （look）
Gotta 9 like a 45 special ni**a （look）
Still chillin with my hoe heard a b**ch holla （look）
It's a ni**a with a chrome double barrell so I （look）
Coming at me wanna kill me I can tell how the way he （look）
But I already had my thing cocked before I （look）
See I had the same face of the ni**a and i （look）
Like a ni**a keep your throat to a fine hoe thing thats a reefa
One slip then my 9 went bang Got rough on anybody who wanna test my game
Can't you see we some killas gorillas gonna bang
Got some niggas still livin how i rocks they fade
Got a whole click of killas ridin chevys on blaze
And a trap to the moon' one heat one game
Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in （look）
Black tees' black hats' with the black tims （look）
We ain't talkin to you niggas sh*t we ain't gotta （look）
But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna （look）
Well what up for yah' it's your boy Breeze again
Breezin in with one of yall Breeze again
And i know Jesus seein me sin so why not blow dro' why not sip seez and gin
Reason bein since birth man things have seemed
A little different' I'm still pimpin deep with in
But now that I'm grown it's on so i'm a go on and spit it
And if I wanted your hoe I could have her gone in minutes
I pull up in the chevy lookin real slick and vicious
With a bottle of hennisey and a blunt of that sticky
Hops out with the forces the same color of the fitted
Instead of callin me daddy these hoes callin me diddy
I got a bundle of b**ches with a lot of a** and titties
Ni**a young and old' freak nasty with it
Gold teeth gonna shine' sho nuff
And you can turn your head but your broad gonna look
Hoppin out of candy coated chevy b**ch （look）
Whole team ballin harder than a roucus trick （look）
Sucka tryin to get live' got his gut split （look）
Got some type of piece tucked in my briefs slick （look）
Thats why we rollin deep with a barreta taker （look）
A dime piece with me all you better do is （look）
Get your head open wide like a pocket book （look）
You know you shook you ain't gotta hide your face b**ch （look）
Yeah its mister click clacker yeah i jack the jackers
Cover more than greyhound every hustlin backwards
Stay in the pocket gettin sticked but i'm breakin them tackles
Disrespect shift you brain left to right like a tackle
I've been gettin it for years and real niggas know that
Back when Dominique' Brooklyn jersey rockin the throw back
Take it from me' I'm a hunt your a** down like a lojack
Catch your a** while you sleep' blow your a** like a dro sack
Step up in the club with just a swing in my chain
It's deez boyz snow man is the name
Posted up poppin cris like you do them beers
Got bread stacks I ain't seen in a couple of years
When i ball I see a gansta they don't look they stare
Symbols in my ears 6 figures a pair
And I'm straight from the hood that's where i come from
Still spend a hundred grand a year on white air ones
Look' Look' Look' Look
