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Kam - What I Look Like lyrics
f/ Mystic [Kam] What I look like out here runnin these streets with no heat What I look like swoopin the Coupe with no beat What I look like flossin a 6 with no dubs Same way I would tossin these tricks with no gloves What I look like bangin some shit that you can't feel What I look like hangin with niggaz that ain't real What I look like kickin it with bustaz Same way I would picketin some shit, tryin to get justice What I look like bein scared to ride on this beast What I look like throwin up Westside when it's East What I look like wearin my khakis with no crease Same way I would carin bout crackers or police (not) What the fuck I look like trickin, simpin and lickin when I got my pick of so much chicken it's sickenin? So what I look like be flirtin with white chicks for sex Same way I would wearin rockin t-shirts without tight necks No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! [Mystic] What I look like - all up under a man with no dreams of my own, eatin out of his hands What I look like - fuckin niggaz for things It's the tricks that pay for the AHH Queens don't put out for the BLING What I look like - changin two words for the overseers of the upperclass and suburbs What I look like - cryin for those not really down for the cause, they just wear links and a pose What I look like - not shinin when I flow Not makin heads turn like - who you boo? And what I look like - not claimin the West (what?) A true tried representative, guaranteed to bless What I look like - sacrificin the light cause I let a nigga slide through and I wasn't his wife What you look like - not speakin the truth That's how you end up in a alley with your brains loose No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! [Kam] Man what I look like slavin for a cavi What I look like joinin some motherfuckin army or navy What I look like not tryin to even the odds Same way I would believin in some mystery God What I look like lettin niggaz play me What I look like not sweatin motherfuckers to pay me What I look like frightened, feelin I ain't equal Same way I would fightin and killin my own people What I look like sellin my soul for this world life What I look like without a cold black pearl wife And what I look like beatin mine Same way I would smokin cigarettes, drinkin and eatin swine Now what I look like breakin my covenant What I look like, not takin a stand against this government And what you look like livin like a bum Still blind deaf and dumb in two thousand and one No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY No shit - you know - no shit - OKAY! |
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