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Artists - Youngbloodz
Track Name - Whatchu Lookin At
Album - Drinkin Patnaz
Year - 2003
INTRO
yeah yeah yeah whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
whatchu lookin at b*tch whatchu lookin at b*tch whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at
nigg* whatchu lookin at b*tch whatchu lookin at b*tch whatchu lookin at
b*tch whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
VERSE 1
i ride woozie with some mother fking wood
still hangin and slangin yea for beat at my hood
ay go get to it talking big boy s**t
mean muggin like a mother fker my head on my d*ck
b*tch i can shake with your help nigg* we buck as* wild
we get crunk i got the truth i bought that destinys child
slide to the ride b*tch where a nigg* dont dance
what i look like out there juking with this gat in my pants
i put this thing to your back make you throw out your hands
my bull is s**t ali a nigg* spill some hen on your pants
im unruly seem like i dont give a d*mn
maybe cause i dont mother fker understand (understand)
VERSE 2
im bout foolish im what i mother fking said
i put a peep hole in your head im about my mother fking thread
its your truly i still roll with the squad
aint talkin your points outta thing feelin your bars
they want to do me but heck im already on it
i aint gotta hit the car i got it already own it
nigg* you aint they say this song is to cold
the same thing you heard before your mug got hit with a bottle
i gets to it im out there smokin on purple
posted up getting money with my nigg* from the circle
homeboy believe it i keep some sacks on my hand
im posted up with my gat in my pants motherfker i aint playin
CHORUS
whatchu lookin at nigg* step the fk back
we on the post your in our space dont step so close
they know im ownin the game cause i stay grippin the grain
im riding dirty on probation but ill scr*p with no things
so whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
so whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
so whatchu lookin at nigg* step the fk back
so whatchu lookin at nigg* step the fk back
VERSE 3
its something new for them lets clean up off his plate
lets make a move on them no time to hesitate
so ride the groove on them aint no more time to wait
aint no more room for them aint nothing to debate
just let them fight for it something they never heard
we keep it fight for them precise with every word
im screamin at it nigg* just watch where i swerve
we runnin havoc nigg* bangin on every curve
we hit it raw on them real make calling off air
we making blood on the dont want to take it there
A-T-L running things you goobers stack your chains
moe back off in this thing jump off put in the game
VERSE 4
we are known for being sold in a click foolish as mine
cigarillo bustin choppin hoes down the line
hating if you like us still the sun gone shine
add a coupe the feature your request goes rewind
like play action we stay ahead of the game
runnin through your whole league and still a catch the grain
cause this that real s**t that make you act a fool
where you straighten out that nigg* and tell that b*tch be cool
its j-bo s**t nigg* you already know
we shake them off and keep on rolling it begin to show
and sip good nigg* i wish you would
im slidin with about 50 straight up dead out the hood
CHORUS
whatchu lookin at nigg* step the fk back
we on the post your in our space dont step so close
they know im ownin the game cause i stay grippin the grain
im riding dirty on probation but ill scr*p with no things
so whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
so whatchu lookin at nigg* whatchu lookin at
so whatchu lookin at nigg* step the fk back
so whatchu lookin at nigg* step the fk back