Lyrics Don't Look Now - Outsidaz
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Won]
(Young
Zee)
Yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
yah
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yah
yah
(Ha,
yah)
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
(Yah,
yah,
yah
yo
yo,
yo)
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
(Yah,
yah,
it's
the
Bricks)
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
(Yah
it's
the
Bricks)
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
(Ahaha
it's
the
Bricks)
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
(It's
the
Bricks,
bitch)
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
HYUH!
(Ahahaha,
ahaha)
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Won]
Slap
y'all
hacksaw
ask
me
what
you
rap
for
Run
up
in
your
crib
with
a
hacksaw
(BANG)
Tired
of
cops,
I
put
your
life
in
a
box
Before
I
tie
up
your
pops
and
let
him
HANG
Yo,
as
far
as
this
go,
I'm
like
the
mummy
Exploiting
the
ancient
Egypt
science
of
life
and
math
for
money
The
Godfather
flow
I'm
like
Sonny
The
number
one
thief;
Mr.
Wild
Out
like
KEITH
MURRAY!
[Young
Zee]
Yea
When
I'm
drunk,
puffin
canibus
skunk
I
start
shit
with
ya,
beat
ya
manager
up
Then
battle
every
one
of
y'all
that're
rattlesnakes
It's
like
I
haven't
ate,
and
your
clique
smell
like
carrot
cake
? Place
lead
in
chicken's
head?
give
up
cookies
Then
pass
the
fuck
out
like
piss
in
bitches'
pussies
The
Capricorn,
my
dick
be
lastin
long
Fuck
raw
first,
GET
THE
RUBBER
SLAP
IT
ON!
So
girls
I'm
scoping
you,
who
could
hold
me
closest
Curve
your
back
like
multiple
scoliosis
Fellas'
beef,
only
start
if
you
whiffin
I
turn
your
chest
into
barbecue
chicken
Chorus
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Don't
look
now,
we
top
billing
it,
filling
it
My
raps,
my
life,
my
style,
my
crew,
we
killing
it
Money
in
the
head
we
ice
grilling
it,
stealing
it
Your
raps,
your
life,
your
style,
your
crew,
we
killing
it
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Won]
I
drink
too
much
liquor,
got
a
bad
liver
Streets
is
watching
me
like
I'm
Jigga;
STARING
Chew
your
crew
up
like
they
was
spearmint
Kick
a
verse,
people
go
crazy
when
they
hear
it
(HYUH!)
First
I
had
no
deal,
now
I'm
living
lovelier
Cause
I'm
on
Columbia,
spending
all
they
money
up
I
got
that
hurry
up,
quick
quick
Bust
mad
style
in
the
pussy,
like
when
me
and
my
honey
fuck
*Pacer,
Pacer,
don't
make
me
chase
ya
with
a
razor
Blow
up
like
Michael
Jordan
pager!*
It
ain't
a
thing
thing
thing
*First
week
I'm
goin
gold!*
That's
that
ring
ring
ring
*Just
like
De
La
Soul?!*
No
matter
what
the
job,
I
hit
the
task
faster
Educate
and
teach
y'all
like
the
Blastmaster
And
from
the
vision
Heaven
sending
me,
I
can
see
myself
on
the
cover
of
Ebony
The
cover
of
XXL,
the
cover
of
Fresh
The
cover
of
the
Source,
and
the
cover
of
Stress
Pace
Won,
lace
buds,
smoke
with
Gov-G
Or
tour
around
the
world
with
my
man
Young
Zee
[Azz-Iz]
Left
bolt,
bust
off,
see
me
hit
the
deck
first
It's
like
my
tech's
curse,
you
be
giving
me
expert
You
know
the
difference,
Az
the
type
to
go
the
distance
And
you
ain't,
so
we
can't
have
this
coexistence
Yo
it's
only
rich,
ain't
no
getting
poor,
Dough
is
what
I'm
on
a
misison
itching
for
For
the
love
of
this
I
get
the
four
kicking
door
Leave
a
fella's
bra
twitching
saw
him
on
the
kitchen
floor
Most
of
y'all
sound
retarded
to
me
I'm
the
hottest
shit,
since
that
nigga
Moses,
parted
the
sea
And
y'all
can
keep
hating
when
I'm
the
one
you
like
Weed
got
my
eyes
squinting
like
the
sun
too
bright
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Won]
YO!
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