open our eyes And to really see Of course we all get down on our luck Rebuild and start looking up Go Looking up Looking up Looking up Looking up
and lay some slugs up in em [King T] When they need work They call the cali drug expert Smashing in a six hundred dollar bill burnt Looking flossy living
don?t get any sack yards b-tch i ball hard, breakin all the back boards pretty boy Floyd step up i will crack yours and even at the White House we pull up
em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot,
does, I anit messing with you can'ts, Someone can do negro, A real-life California hero, About six zeros at the end of the number in my bank account,
you crazy You'll be wondering how How it's early in the day and you wantin' me Straight home from the job still wantin' it Been caught up since she got up When you got up
West wing Laundromat, duffle bag thinking of the next thing [G] But I'm in the East wing [R] Damn my shit broke [G] Hurry up nigga, this water look
and I think he just said no 1993 creation for steps of born leezys Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers Church only on easter, ignore the preacher Do the grown up
house to have some fun I said, "Jiggle G, you're so fresh You look so fine with your big big breasts" I spit my game to her so tough Sir Too Short was coming up
you say those nasty words? It's like this bitch, you see I hit the studio ten years ago Screamin' out cuss words like 'Fuck you hoe' Comin' from East
Man, this bitch blowing my beeper up Ready to put a hole up in one of these bitches, man Sup? Guess you wondered where I was at When you beeped me last
'm the one man crew Talking 'bout me, wouldn't think about you When you heard Too $hort came to town You never would've thought I'd be looking down On
bitch I'm looking for Cause she's rich and thick and chocolate Wouldn't hesitate to lick my dick All my parters say "$hort what's up? " See
was hard to tell If I grow up and be rich as hell See, I was cool I knew all the shit Big bank on my finger tips But I never had a big bank, not back
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland
wouldn't even sweat it 'cause you'll be through Lookin' so far up, you might fall down Gettin' clowned by the hound from east Oaktown And the look in
need I need a freak to hold me tight I need a freak everyday and every night I need a freak, I really do I want a freak one with ass that looks like
jail and left me alone Found out I had another brother, pa was a rollin' stone My brotha, Eddie Banks taught me the street My cousin Jewelz showed me how to rip up