Lyrics:
, lookout I saw you
Wanting all of the dreams with no resentment
Look on the theme of broken heart ache
Girls and boys
Lookout, lookout, lookout I saw you
they be hating on you
And Thts just how it be you can't trust nobody
On soul, On soul
I've never been a hoe
I'm locked in with my niggas
I lookout for my
haters better lookout for a player
Always lookout
Been down this road before
Seen it once see that boy
Make the same decisions
Searching much deeper for
(The Mekanix)
(Dope like the building on Broadway)
(Dope like the lookouts in the project hallway)
(Dope like the tar, same color as raisins)
As a cocaine cowboy (cowboy)
And the cops on the lookout
Each n every day
Workin with dem snitches
Endin' up another raid
On a cocaine cowboy (cowboy)
boy McTell, some old rainy day
Climbing on the Lookout Mountain
Look dived in Niagara Falls, Niagara Falls, sweet mama Niagara Falls
Climbing
shit not that hard they cappin why I see no leverage
Man I took the charge for my old homie I learned my lesson
Do what you gon do but boy don't plot
boy McTell, some old rainy day
Climbing on the Lookout Mountain
Look dived in Niagara Falls, Niagara Falls, sweet mama Niagara Falls
Climbing
I’m a poor country boy, only doing what I’m told
Always abiding, by the law
I did nothing wrong, but I’m on the run
Cause the sheriff’s put a price
flick flick flicky flick yo tongue,
Ya run it straight across her belly through her cooch and down her bum,
You could be the pony boy you could be
flick flick flicky flick yo tongue,
Ya run it straight across her belly through her cooch and down her bum,
You could be the pony boy you could be
you're six months out.
It's now we're out to sea, my boys, the wind comes on to blow;
One half the watch is sick on deck, the other half below.
But
Man, I keep a lookout for the boys for my niggas
I'm not the type of kid to run around pulling triggers
I'm always on my doley
But don't think I
waitin' for you
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Remember Millie from down in Philly?
She took
waitin' for you
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Remember Millie from down in Philly?
She took
and behold things are killing me
Silly expectations of a dream
Girls are gonna love the way I toss my hair
Boys are gonna hate the way I seem
Day old, day
Clock is ticking gotta run me some money up
Gotta do it way before I get old
Imma pop some bottles
Like I hit the lotto
In a chevy tahoe only way to go
If
south, down I85, we rollin' and
We on the lookout for them boys patrollin'
'Woofers jumpin' from the sound that's
Comin' up out the speakers
Ridin' dirty
The climate change tale is the same old same
It's a xxxx grab, and xxxx get xxxx again
Lookout... lookout... lookout... it's a shootout
Of 3rd world economies,
a bomb to this shit, we be in the projects every other day boy
I do the mission with the bunnies, I'm a playboy
Don't even ask me what I make boy
I got
(Calling all cars, calling all cars
Be on the lookout for a tall light-skinned brother with dimples
Wearing a black Kangol, sweatsuit, gold chain,
(Calling all cars, calling all cars
Be on the lookout for a tall light-skinned brother with dimples
Wearing a black Kangol, sweatsuit, gold chain,
on the lookout
I'm on the lookout
I'm on the lookout
For a come up
I'm on the lookout for a come up
Guarantee that I'm home before the Sun's up
Fuck boy you a pup
and one ways to lose with his shoes
God takes care of old folks and fools
While the devil takes care of makin' all the rules
Folks don't even own
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