paroles de chanson Look At Me Now - Beanie Sigel
If
you
could
look
at
me
now
My
hair
was
knotty
then
Nose
snotty
then
Sweats,
no
pockets
then
Sweatin',
no
problems
then
Facts?
Off
the
potty
then
News?
Watchin
karate
then
Muddas
playin
double
dutch
She
was
hop-scotchin'
then
Me-
Girl
watchin'
then
Crooked
little
eye
(eye)
Hump-back,
tryna
hump
that
Yes
I
(I)
Couldn't
play
because
I'm
poo
They
thought
I
was
mockin
them
Gramz
Said
I
was
devilish
Been
knew
I
was
rotten
then
School
Been
dropped
out
Neva
really
clockin'
in
Popz
Been
dropped
out,
Neva
really
stoppin'
in
Momz
Tryna
lock
me
out
Cops
Tryna
lock
me
in
Damn,
Devilish
one
with
Pellet-guns
Grew
from
Sling-shottin'
them
(uh)
To
sling-shootin'
them
Dice
all
day
Kept
hook
shot
Nice
all
day
Right
hook
fight
Nice
all
day
Nigga
left
for
a
night
To
keep
money
right
all
day
Break
a
night
all
day
If
you
could
look
at
me
now
if
you
could
look
at
me
now
Let
me
smoke
with
you
young'in
Yo
I
was
pop-lockin'
Then
Card-board
boxin
Then
Me
I
was
up
the
center
3-D
Lockin'
in
Strong
arm
Robbin'
then
Started
car
Poppin'
in
ME
Skinny
toots,
Telly
boots,
Marley
Park
and
El
Got
in
trouble
with
Passion
Was
from
parkin'
them
Other
Jacks,
diffeferent
sets
Started
sparkin'
him
I
had
the
four-teen
gauge
My
nigga
Larken
then
How
it
made
front
page
He
caught
a
spark
from
them
He
got
gauged
in
his
leg
Still
was
walkin'
then
8-toss,
shook
it
off
Kept
sparkin'
them
All
heads
aint
help
We
had
more
heart
then
them
We
squashed
that
war
Got
some
wall
Stayed
apart
from
them
Down
in
Iraq,
they
give
me
dap
I'm
takin'
pounds
from
clowns
You
shake
my
hand
like
a
grown
man
(grown
man)
Ya
aint
see
it
like
Tony
and
old
man
Mob-style
f'real
This
is
my
life-style
f'real
If
you
could
look
at
me
now
Now
its
big
buisnesses
You
see
them
big
bentley-skids
You
see
them
Bee's
on
those
shiny-ass
Rims
of
his
You
can't
find
him
in
the
woods
With
his
kids
with
his
Mob
cookin
breakfast
with
no
S.W.A.T
A
good
day
this
is
You
could
bullshit
with
rap
if
you
want
I
pull
the
bullshit
to
the
back
And
put
rap
in
front
Now
I'm
State-Prop
flickin'
it
State-Prop
stitchin'
it
I'm
paper
soldier
yall
Your
boy
gettin'
rich
I
see
a
kid's
hair
knotty
now
They
nose
snotty
now
So
what
I
do
I
try
to
turn
they
frown
around
I
make
'em
smile
a
day
If
only
for
a
while
a
day
I
give
them
dollar-day
That's
my
ghetto
holliday
I
must
say
for
myself
I'm
feelin
proud
today
My
life
is
shaped
Like
I
run
about
a
mile
a
day
I
dedicate
this
to
the
ones
that
Counted
me
out
And
looked
at
me
down
Just
look
at
me
now
I
know
y'all
see
me
Look
at
me
now
man
I'm
killin'
this
shit
Sheed,
check
your
boy
out
man
Your
boy
got
businesses
man
I
done
came
up
on
my
own
nigga
I'm
a
CEO
nigga
Clothing
line
cartoons,
movies,
name
it
nigga
Bullshit
with
rap
if
you
want
I'm
a
big-boy-toy
driver
nigga
With
unlaced
airforce
1's
with
no
license
Holla
at
me
nigga
Y'all
can't
tell
me
shit
Look
at
me
now
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