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Black Rob f Cee-Lo

Lookin` at Us

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[Black Rob]Yo, yoNobody knew where he came from, or got his name fromAll we know is he killed Keith with the same gunHe used on Terrell, Tone from outta jail Now he we livin and makin a lotta milWatch that cat, send thugs to stop that catBut niggas like him always got the gatGotta take `em off, gotta play them all real soonCall them hoes we hit in Cancoon, get them a roomAt the Radison over MadisonI`m imaginin somewhere down the line Im`a have to use my gat againI`m alright with stayin up all nightAnd puffin dark chocolate trees til the dark turns lightThat nigga seen us, you actin like there`s no beef between usAct like, he ain`t got cream swayin the dope fiends around the co`naYou ?fucked my man? he got me on`naWhole `notha level, money grippa`s a gonna`Chorus [Black Rob & Cee-Lo]Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin` at usActin like they wanna do som`thin to usCee-Lo, Black Rob just can`t be touchedI`ll negotiate the matter in gats he trustIn the club one night, war spittin at usIn the corner sippin drinks on some real hush hushYeah, I seen how them niggas be lookin` at usAiyyo, I 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 out, thinkin with his *Silence* (Sho` man)Just like I thought, he about to get caughtThey goin all out in the backseat suckin `em offCee-Lo, stay close dogg, we ain`t tryin to lose `em (Alright)Only thing on my dome is what I`m gon` do to `emHe killed Keith, I knew that playa since he was smallWhen he used to ball, and mess with Polly down the hallNow he ghost, and this crab niggas to blameGotta ?fuck him? with his name, Im`a put in his brainBut slow down, he`s pullin over, park right behind that NovaIf duke wake up, put 36 in his Rover, cut the motorHe tryin to draw attention to usThis ain`t the time baby boy, this is about to blow upSyncronize ya Rol` up, we got one minute to rock itMurder`s a hard job, but somebodies gotta stop itChours[Cee-Lo]Just off the plane on a New York vacation `angCome on, lets get gone, nigga its on a gangSwervin in the rain, and workin the woodgrainWe did about two ?????next lane?Now feel the pain And if its affectin you it involves me in itAnd its all great `cause I get on a niggas ass in a minuteWe`ve established innocence, this Benz ain`t riggedIts easy, accelerate and make those twenties rotateEven the corner cowboy ??? hennesy straightSatisfaction, in the midst of all the interactionI sense tension, here and some nigga over there`s givin us his undivided attentionAiyyo Rob yo, is 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 over, and run through?With my gun drew, and unleash my wrath upon youWe can battle, but nigga, but pay for the bad news is trueThis nigga done did somethin that he can`t undoAnd anybody who came here with him deserves one tooIs it true fuckin up my good clothes on you, scandalous hoesI suppose these bullet holes make ya widow keep the casket closedHow you kids gonna get gay back to you, thats how it goesCee-Lo, Black Rob, Goodie Mob, Bad Boy, down southUp top it gon` stopChorus x2

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