Look at Me - E-40



Letra de Look at Me, canción donde E-40 interpreta uno de los temas que más suenan en el albúm Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire. Si te gusta la buena musica y te apasiona conocer letras de canciones de E-40 no te pierdas este single llamado Look at Me, no querras parar de escucharlo.

Letra Look at Me - E-40

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(E-40) BEYOTCH! Whas happenin, whas
happenin? You got to love this yere
nigguh My boys, my Hot Boys Juve and ??
Bout to lace this game nigga Do it the
way we do it with E-4-0 Charlie Hustle
(B.G.) Look, I went from rags to riches,
stank hoes to bad bitches Stealin niggaz
cars to TV's in Expeditions Thuggin is
how I play it everyday all day I keep it
all the way real I can't see it no other
way I represent mines, Hot Boys Slip up
my whole click rides, get shot boy
That's how it go; we straight do or die
- we checkmate holdin niggaz Then come
where yo' momma lay down and kick in the
do' nigga (Juvenile! Juvenile!
Juvenile!) (Juvenile) Let's get this
shit cracklin My probation officer's
gonna know what happened Stay out the
way I'm H-O-T and bout that action
Hooded up with dem slugs and
face-maskin, camouflage fashion I'm all
about that luxury (luxury) - I'm also
bout puttin 50 in yo' head boy if you
thinkin bout fuckin me I'ma be here fo'
a minute (what else?) you gotta respect
it (uh-huh) There's a lot of niggaz out
here gettin killed to accept it (E-40)
BEYOTCH! Chorus: E-40 and Hot Boys
(repeat 2X) Freezer burn platinum on my
pinkie (LOOK AT ME) Squattin twenty inch
Twinkies (LOOK AT ME) I'm like that!
It's like that! WHAT? I'm like that!
It's like that! (LOOK AT ME) (E-40)
Charlie Hustle on it in the fast lane,
drivin slow with a case of tall cans and
some broccoli and a bad-ass hoe Squattin
four times ga-uh gold Zenith wides and
vogues Bout snuffin down, right next to
me, is the call from the frogs Uhh -
sound system on bloo-blam-blam Puffin on
the doobie almost grubbed, dang it burnt
in my lap Smokin trees with the window
up (windows up) Traffic backed up,
middle finger up I don't associate or
surround myself with C.I.'s Confidential
Informants snitches affadavits stool
pigeons Marks simple Simon sucker sap
simps I be kickin it real tough with
the, P.I.'s, hustlers, tycoons Gangsters
killers that might not even look like
with trophies up under they shelf, sky
ballers, all kind of Benzes Player type
individuals, thugged out times a
thousand Those nigguh-ish niggaroles
lieutenants bosses, gazillionaires New
millenium wars high rollers real as
hoodlums thugs House parties strip
joints gamblin shacks and hole in the
wall clubs (E-40) BEYOTCH! Chorus (Baby)
Man, it's like neighborhood shit with a
gangster bitch So get yo' paper straight
nigga and go and buy some shit TV's
inside when I ride bitch And I'ma hide
these hoes behind limo tints Fulfill my
dreams I'm a rich bitch And when I hit
yo' hood I'ma blind a bitch Shine, tape
sellin got me buyin shit Dyin? Gon' be
here past ninety-nine, slick Rewind,
these hoes back to time slick So nigga
slap that bitch, bat that batch Kick her
in the ass and tell that hoe Hot Boy in
this bitch So nigga fu*kthat bitch, tell
her suck yo' dick (Lil' Wayne) Now, now
Here come the youngest, Wayne, you can
call me Weezy Flyin up the interstate in
a Lamborghini Police right behind me,
I'm drivin too fast I pull over on the
grass, they want my autograph I flipped
off ki's, I get my G's I spit my 3's if
you twist my cheese I'm duckin white
sheets and I avoid the Feds If you think
that you can stop us - boi go auhead
Chorus (E-40) BEYOTCH! (Juvenile)
E-Feezy and the HB's in this
motherfucker man (the Hot Boys) Juvenile
(Bosco) you heard about me The B.G.
(uh-huh) the number one stun'na (uh-huh,
uh-huh) Baby Thirty-Two Gold ya heard
me? The Bay Area, and the U-P-T (uh-huh
uh-huh uh-huh) We connected nigga, you
gotta respect it It's off the heezy Uhh,
uhh (what, BEYOTCH!) Letra Look at Me
Lyrics Insertada: Anonimo

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