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There's two games we in, man. The game of life, and this game to get This money. You can't fight the game, man. You might as well get in where you fit In. Man, the nerve of this bitch-ass nigga talkin' shit. He said all this shit about you, nigga. What you gon' do, nigga? Yeah. First thing I'm gon' do is aim. Hit him dead in his chest. Rumble his body up to his chain. 'Cause I'm the best west kept secret. The nickel nine ready cocked. Nigga, I run the block. The homies come through in flocks. You can see the bodies drop, yeah. I'm just a rider, man. Comin' through, you know it's we the riders, man. Dogg Pound rider gang. Young Osama train. I'm suspicious of these funny bitches. Bouncin' on them bomb switches. The world collapsed, and all I'm left with is Just me and my MAC. The fact that the game's in front of my Face. The more I aim, the more I waste. I'm lookin' now. This is just too much. I'm thinkin' 'bout more than enough. Poverty-stricken, obviously trippin'. Lookin' through the world as a monopoly locked in A prism. Poetry is rich. All you gotta do is grab a branch of The tree. This orchestrated silent symphony is Synchronized subliminal sirens from beneath. Floatin' in the ocean of fire and water. Tryna reach a piece of the barrier reef. Endin' up stuck in the barrier's teeth, But I know I could be replaced like a Pair of your teeth. The temporary occasions of war and braisons. Just help me embrace it, get ready to face It. Let's face it, you're playin' your aces. The only chances I got's to leave y'all faceless. Faceless means a nigga got cases. So I'ma have to take away, divide, and erase This. The memory will have no traces. From every side, left, right, up, and adjacent. Once I had a girl that was just plain Triflin'. I can't believe I wanted to wife her, But I liked her. Once I had a homie So foul that I end up havin' to knock The homeboy out. Once a nigga tried to lay me down, I Ain't seen that nigga since. I'm lookin' for him now. I'm lookin' for him now. I'm I'm lookin' for him now. I'm lookin' for him now. Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah. I'm lookin' for him now. If you look at me too long, I might Have to kill ya. Dissect the crease, Might have to peel ya. Skin ya, can ya, package up, seal ya, Reveal ya. For the little bitch that you are, You need a little practice. My sensational tactics, you just a coward, Nigga, you lucky I ain't active. I'm feelin' like smashin' in the buildin'. Like, "What's up, Kurupt? It's up in the buildin'." I'm the poetry editor. I'm ridin' hood, neighborhood predator. You don't know I'm from the war zone, nigga? Gettin' paper, hater, we'll talk about it later. I sell this to the hoes by the packs. Serve it like motherfuckin' quarter sacks. Anytime, any place, anywhere. Get spread like Nair, nigga, shaved like hair. Contrary to popular belief, there ain't no stoppin'. I got rhymes that get you higher than OxyContins. With remarkable words. I'm a Spartan motherfucker, Leonidas the third, Third. Once this nigga socked me in my mouth, Put me down and back up. I'm lookin' for him now. Once I had a girl that was just plain Triflin'. I can't believe I wanted to wife her, But I liked the bitch. Once I had a homie so foul that I End up havin' to knock the homeboy out. Once a nigga tried to lay me down, I Ain't seen that nigga since. I'm lookin' for him now. I'm lookin' for him now. I'm lookin' for him now. I'm lookin' for him now. Nigga, I'm lookin' for him now, now.
Kurupt — I'm Lookin 4'm Now
«I'm Lookin 4'm Now» — Kurupt. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:42. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
