Lyrics:
you wanna get one, holla at your boy quick
'Cause I'ma be on the lookout for the sale of them pits
Ask my little homie Techniec
I gave him Scarface,
improve, ghetto jew, think I ain't
Have the grip, pockets fit, dirty stained mattress man
Chopping up llelo, top of the dirty ass piece and mattress man
thick to snatch
To run off with mines, I had to get shot
Rolls-Royce truck, they said we stood out
Only one mistake, I ain't have a lookout
Quarter
(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,
want you to park up in that alley
Ah ah, not that alley, that one over there
And cool it behind that liquor store
And keep a sharp lookout at all
the pitbulls for seezell
So if you wanna get one, holla at your boy quick
'Cause I'ma be on the lookout for the sale of them pits
Ask my little homie Techniec
bitches get to me, I fuck they man if they try
I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind
They can't be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when
"I want you to park in the alley
Ah ah, not that, that one over there
And cool it behind that liquor store
And keep a sharp lookout at all times
"I want you to park in the alley
Ah ah, not that, that one over there
And cool it behind that liquor store
And keep a sharp lookout at all times
of the Shadowmen tank (x 2)
Every man is left behind
Every man has lost his mind
Exorcists anthologize
Bounce to the Shadownmen tank
Another missile flying high
[Break]
[Verse Three: Masta Killa]
Be on the lookout for this mass murderous suspect
That fills more body bags than apartments in projects
And as far
sellin' their mama's sofa
Lookouts on the corner focused on the ave
Ladies in the window, focused on the kinfolk
Me under a lamppost, why I got my hand
front on
The Birdman, you heard, man
Catch a couple shots from the
Glock in my hand
Damn! At least I'm realistic with my biscuit
You know you get yo' ass
from old timers
Buy me a drank man I know it's against the law be a good sport liquor sport
What you need my little comrad a packet of Kool-aid
with no chaser
Coke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin n****
Me and my man got a plan to get this paper n****
So if you owe n****, look for
face in, Hennessy with no chaser
Coke rises on every way in, keep us hustlin' nigga
Me and my man got a plan to get this paper nigga
So if you owe nigga,
Yeah, Erick Sermon, EPMD, check it
Redman, method man, lady luck, def jam
Erick and Parrish millennium ducats
Hold me down, hold me down
Yo!
Chorus:
Lookout weekend cause, here I come
Because weekends were, made for fun
Repeat (1x)
I work hard, everyday, its all work and no play
With
Free my guys, It been a minute man
I hope you get out next year
Keep your head up
Be safe in their
See you soon
I will see you soon, You better stay
yo; give 'em slack, yo
And now they label me the mack, yo, people check it
Get disrespected if you front on the Birdman, you heard, man
Catch
woo, you done got me piped
Two-man like Ike, six out the spot (uh, uh)
Into the night (ayy)
Yeah, I'm shakin' the drop (drop)
I'm still up on top
thirty minutes like I'm North Korea
It take a lot to beat us, you better join us
Still keep lookouts on the corner, they be on us
I still rep the P-L-O
with my high school friends
Meeting where the train tracks end
Passing round a skinny joint
Rolling up to Lookout Point
I want to pull it apart
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