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Look Lyrics - Boyz N Da Hood - Boyz N Da Hood

Look, look, look, look 

Look, look, look, look 

 

You can catch me in the middle of Atlanta, nigga, look 

In the cracks and the crevices of the ghetto nigga look 

Gone rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher, nigga, look 

Gotta 9 like a 45 special, nigga, look 

 

Still chillin' with my hoe heard a bitch holla, look 

It's a nigga with a chrome double barrel, 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 nigga and I look 

Like a nigga keep your throat to a fine hoe thing that's 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' Chevy's 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, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

Hey, Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit 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 y'all 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 bitches with a lot of ass and titties 

Nigga young and old, freak nasty with it 

Gold teeth gonna shine, sho nuff 

And you can turn your head but your broad gonna look 

 

Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

Hey, Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

Hoppin' out of candy coated Chevy bitch, 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 

 

That's 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 bitch, look 

 

Yeah, it's mister click clacker bitch, 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 ass down like a Lojack 

Catch your ass while you sleep, blow your ass like a dro sack 

 

Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

Hey, Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

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 

 

Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

Hey, Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, look 

Black tees, black hats with the black tims, look 

We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look 

But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna look 

 

Look, look, look, look 

Look, look, look, look 

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