Look

[Intro]

Look, Look, Look, Look

[Verse 1: Big Gee]

You can catch me in the middle of Atlanta nigga (Look)

In the cracks and the crevices of the ghetto nigga (look)

Gone rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher nigga (look)

Gotta 9 like a 45 special nigga (look)

Still chillin' with my ho heard a bitch holla (look)

It's a nigga with a chrome double barrel so I (look)

Coming at me wanna kill me I can tell how he (look)

But I already had my thing cocked before I (look)

See I had the same face of the nigga and I (look)

Like a nigga keep your throat to a fine ho thing that's a reefa

One slip then my 9 went bang Got rough on buddy who wanna test my game

Can't you see we some killas gorillas gonna bang

Got some niggas still livin' how I rocks they fade

Got a whole click of killas ridin' chevys on blaze

Gon trap til the morn, one heat one game

[Chorus: Jody Breeze]

Boyz N Da Hood just stepped in (look)

Black tee, black hat, with the black timbs (look)

We ain't talkin to you niggas shit you ain't gotta (look)

But I put it on them dubs your ho gonna (look)

[Verse 2: Jody Breeze]

Well what up for yah, it's your boy Breeze again

Breezin' in with one of yall breeze again

And I know Jesus seein' me sin so why not blow dro, why not sip see and gin

Reason bein' since birth man things have seemed

A little different, I'm still pimpin' deep with in

But now that I'm grown it's on so I'm a go on and spit it

And if I wanted your ho I could have her gone in minutes

I pull up in the chevy looking' real suficient

With a bottle of Hennessey and a blunt of that sticky

Hops out with the forces the same color of the fitted

Instead of callin' me daddy these hoes callin' me diddy

I got a bundle of bitches with a lot of ass and titties

Nigga young and old, freak nasty with it

Gold teeth gonna shine, so nuff

And you can turn your head but your broad gonna look

[Chorus: Jody Breeze]

Boyz N Da Hood just stepped in (look)

Black tee, black hat, with the black timbs (look)

We ain't talkin to you niggas shit you ain't gotta (look)

But I put it on them dubs your ho gonna (look)

[Verse 3: Big Duke]

Hoppin'out of candy coated chevy bitch (look)

Whole team ballin' harder than a ruckus trick (look)

Sucka tryin' to get live, got his gut split (look)

Got some type of piece tucked in my briefs slick (look)

That's why we rollin' deep and ready with a beef taker (look)

A dime piece with me all you better do is (look)

Get your head open wide like a pocket book (look)

You know you shook you ain't gotta hide your face bitch

Yeah its mister click clacker yeah I jack the jackers

Cover more than greyhound every hustling' backwards

Stay in the pocket getting' sticked but I'm breakin' them tackles

Disrespect shift you brain left to right like a tackle

I've been getting' it in for years and real niggas know that

Back when Dominique, Brooklyn jersey wasn't the throw back

Take it from me, I'm a hunt your ass down like a lojack

Catch your ass while you sleep, blow your ass like a dro sack

[Chorus: Jody Breeze]

Boyz N Da Hood just stepped in (look)

Black tee, black hat, with the black timbs (look)

We ain't talkin to you niggas shit you ain't gotta (look)

But I put it on them dubs your ho gonna (look)

[Verse 4: Jeezy]

Step up in the club with just a swing in my chain

It's deez boyz snow man is the name

Posted up poppin' cris like you do them beers

Got bread stashed I ain't seen in a couple of years

When I ball I see a gangsta they don't look they stare

Symbols in my ears 6 figures a pair

And I'm straight from the hood that's where I come from

Still spend a hundred grand a year on white air ones

[Chorus: Jody Breeze]

Boyz N Da Hood just stepped in (look)

Black tee, black hat, with the black timbs (look)

We ain't talkin to you niggas shit you ain't gotta (look)

But I put it on them dubs your ho gonna (look)

[Outro]

Look, Look, Look, Look