Look, Look, Look, Look [x2]

[Duke:]

You can catch me in the middle of Atlanta ^!$$% (Look)
In the cracks and the crevises of the ghetto ^!$$% (look)
Gone rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher ^!$$% (look)

Gotta 9 like a 45 special ^!$$% (look)
Still chillin with my hoe heard a (*##$ holla (look)
It's a ^!$$% 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 @@#!ed before I (look)
See I had the same face of the ^!$$% and i (look)

like 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 ^!$$%s 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


[Chorus (x2) (Jody Breeze):]
Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in (look)

Black tees, black hats, with the black tims (look)
We aint talkin to you ^!$$%s %#@! we aint gotta (look)
But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna (look)


[Jody Breeze:]
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 (*##$es with a lot of $$# and !@%$
^!$$% young and old, freak nasty with it

Gold teeth gonna shine, sho nuff
And you can turn your head but your broad gonna look


[Chorus (x2)]

[Big Gee:]

Hoppin out of candy coated chevy (*##$ (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 aint gotta hide your face (*##$ (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 im breakin them tackles
Disrespect shift you brain left to right like a tackle

I've been gettin it for years and real ^!$$%s know that
Back when Dominique, Brooklyn jersey rockin the throw back
Take it from me, I'm a hunt your $$# down like a lojack

Catch your $$# while you sleep, blow your $$# like a dro sack

[Chorus (x2)]


[Young Jeezy:]
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 aint seen in a couple of years

When i ball I see a gansta they dont 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

[Chorus (x2)]


Look, Look, Look, Look [x2]