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Artist :Black Rob
Album :Life Story
Title :

Lookin' at Us

[Black Rob]
Nobody knew where he came fromor got his name from
All we know is he killed Keith with the same gun
He used on TerrellTone from outta jail
Now he we livin and makin a lotta mil
Watch that catsend thugs to stop that cat
But niggas like him always got the gat
Gotta take 'em offgotta play them all real soon
Call them hoes we hit in Cancoonget them a room
At the Radison over Madison
I'm imaginin somewhere down the line Im'a have to use my gat again
I'm alright with stayin up all night
And puffin dark chocolate trees til the dark turns light
That nigga seen usyou actin like there's no beef between us
Act likehe ain't got cream swayin the dope fiends around the co'na
You ?fucked my man? he got me on'na
Whole 'notha levelmoney grippa's a gonna'

Chorus [Black Rob & Cee-Lo]

AiyyoI seen how them niggas be lookin' at us
Actin like they wanna do som'thin to us
Cee-LoBlack Rob just can't be touched
I'll negotiate the matter in gats he trust
In the club one nightwar spittin at us
In the corner sippin drinks on some real hush hush
YeahI seen how them niggas be lookin' at us
AiyyoI seen how them niggas be lookin' at us

[Black Rob]
Made them hoes approach duke on some "How ya doin shit"
Small talk made 'em walk outthinkin with his *Silence* (Sho' man)
Just like I thoughthe about to get caught
They goin all out in the backseat suckin 'em off
Cee-Lostay close doggwe ain't tryin to lose 'em (Alright)
Only thing on my dome is what I'm gon' do to 'em
He killed KeithI knew that playa since he was small
When he used to balland mess with Polly down the hall
Now he ghostand this crab niggas to blame
Gotta ?fuck him? with his nameIm'a put in his brain
But slow downhe's pullin overpark right behind that Nova
If duke wake upput 36 in his Rovercut the motor
He tryin to draw attention to us
This ain't the time baby boythis is about to blow up
Syncronize ya Rol' upwe got one minute to rock it
Murder's a hard jobbut somebodies gotta stop it


Just off the plane on a New York vacation 'ang
Come onlets get gonenigga its on a gang
Swervin in the rainand workin the woodgrain
We did about two ?????next lane?
Now feel the pain
And if its affectin you it involves me in it
And its all great 'cause I get on a niggas ass in a minute
We've established innocencethis Benz ain't rigged
Its easyaccelerate and make those twenties rotate
Even the corner cowboy ??? hennesy straight
Satisfactionin the midst of all the interaction
I sense tensionhere
and some nigga over there's givin us his undivided attention
Aiyyo Rob yois that this nigga (Who?)
Is that this nigga that been 'round here fuckin with'choo?
Want you want me to do?
Who you want me to run overand run through?
With my gun drewand unleash my wrath upon you
We can battlebut niggabut pay for the bad news is true
This nigga done did somethin that he can't undo
And anybody who came here with him deserves one too
Is it true fuckin up my good clothes on youscandalous hoes
I suppose these bullet holes make ya widow keep the casket closed
How you kids gonna get gay back to youthats how it goes
Cee-LoBlack RobGoodie MobBad Boydown south
Up top it gon' stop

Chorus x2

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