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• Artiste: Mobb Deep
• Titre: Look At Me
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Wavy Never looking back Yeah Nothing that you sayin' makes sense to me (What?) I can't comprehend, you not talking money (Uh-uh) Real nigga shit only language I speak Niggas be dumbstruck, they gon' die hungry I'm crafty, real foxy My reptilian brain'll have you curled up tryna stop bleeding Good nigga, I'm chill like the icebox Hood nigga, I'm sorry if you not Relatin' to a soldier, how could you? (How?) You a civilian, so how would you? (How?) Understand the life of power and privilege (Uh) You're not privy to this grown folk business (You not) Little nigga, stay on your rung And watch your fuck mouth, I'll cut out your tongue It's crazy (Yeah), 'cause all we want is laughter and love (Uh) And so we must keep the fuckеrs from around us (Beat it) Keep them from around us, hit 'em with thе pounders They do not astound us, nigga, it's about us Built it from the ground up, stop frontin', crown us Not the same without us, give my nigga flowers Keep them from around us, hit 'em with the pounders They do not astound us, nigga, it's about us Built it from the ground up (No turning back), stop frontin', crown us Not the same without us, give my nigga flowers (Yo, what Hav say?) Think you got a solid shot? Nigga, give it what you got Get your pasta popped, I'll just let your karma rock Heard she was a solid thot, had him calm and nuttin' Y'all be trustin' these hoes, that's what got him knocked If it's anything that I ever learned If the roof is on fire, let that motherfucker burn I ain't into holdin' hands, hand is on the straps Shit can happen anywhere, with a lie, that's all facts Lay 'em like a doormat, bitch, you know the format Eyes on the door when I'm meeting, that's the norm, black Let me have to launch that, shit get nasty Get up outta there in a hooptie, nothin' fancy Last of a rare breed, youngins, they admire me Niggas wanna spite me, got 'em treading lightly Nothin' don't surprise me, heard you got a bounty On a nigga head, keep them niggas from around me Keep them from around us, hit 'em with the pounders They do not astound us, nigga, it's about us Built it from the ground up, stop frontin', crown us Not the same without us, give my nigga flowers Keep them from around us, hit 'em with the pounders They do not astound us, nigga, it's about us Built it from the ground up, stop frontin', crown us Not the same without us, give my nigga flowers I'd rather rhyme with your spirit than these other niggas Ten years from now, question is: who was them niggas? Came in the game, arm in arm with my brother, nigga All I see is murder, so it's really, "Fuck them other niggas" East Coast drug dealer, every Cuban smother niggas See they hate harder when they know the bitches love a nigga All we make is coupe music, make you drop your top down (Think these niggas ready, son, take 'em to the block now) Always wanna meet the plug, tell them niggas, "Not now" See you got a lot to say only when the cops 'round Never left the trenches, project benches (Uh) Bottega wishes, bodega senses (Yeah) Any time we mentioned, all you hear is classics Kilo, asterisks, doin' gymnastics (Uh-huh) Cop it up and crash it (Yeah), all the guns is plastic Lookin' at you has-beens, nothin' like you bastards Keep them from around us, hit 'em with the pounders They do not astound us, nigga, it's about us Built it from the ground up, stop frontin', crown us Not the same without us, give my nigga flowers Keep them from around us, hit 'em with the pounders They do not astound us, nigga, it's about us Built it from the ground up, stop frontin', crown us Not the same without us, give my nigga flowers