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has-lo & castle - look out! lyrics
[intro:]
i be in d streets errday bruh!
look out!
[verse 1:]
you know i’m tryna freak it like dat (like dat!)
(word!)
uh! tell em onlookers step back! (step back)
watch for your skirts and your hats (hats)
beautifully lethal like a well crafted blade
it’s hot but i stay cool where they draw shade, woah!
heard dat front row stay paid like cauldron
dese are d days of a b-tch made nigga gettin slayed
boy i got em mopin like puss
bitin -ss niggas still full of rot buuss
my man arka said real niggas style gettin injust ugh!
my name commonplace in they mouth like drama
frank run circles roun dese niggas like karma
it is what it is bro you can’t chase d drama
the spotlight’s challenges they be gettin enormous
loungin on cloud 9 bottle at the end of my fishing line
reel in dat wid a cash lightnin
hoe niggas get punched fast in a swift titus
bars harder dan a mothaf-ckin (what!)
michael cardunkin, punchin holes in em monster truck an
rest in peace, niggas on they grind like keith
there was a stretch but d weed heads know what i mean, spending fees for d flick and see
[chorus:]
we be on dat real naz shit, bouncin d whip wit dat real horse shit
nigga like b-tch when they come an ride dis
hail live fist wit d next bob blipps
freak it low nigga what it here for? look out! [x4]
[verse 2:]
ugh! you know i’m tryna freak it like dat (like dat, like dat, like dat, yow, uh-huh!)
tell em onlookers step back
watch for the hookems an straps
overstand all manner of old worlds an planets
etch ma commands in d granite, i’m god
made you an image of me
so when you bite me your life is as i intended it to be
deal wit d bloats in yo ego, there is no red pill or blue pill neyo
g-o too coded up sling gon’ throw out
polansky monet the low range
dupp play d coldaid for her dj
double ladder d flippin on ebay
d foul niggas out! y’all foul niggas is all on the free range
tryna act fly, kick yo bone out, game is a blow out
check fo’ d low down
yea be up on it like checkin on b
an we’ll be up on it like jay checkin you over checkin on b
we coppin dat bread, we check in those suites
dude, she kidnapped herself, yo words
f-ck it let’s roll, tied dat together like two has-a-row
d laws in control is d arm leg play, all head let’s go!
[chorus]
[outro:]
we’re all gonna die one day so we live like that
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