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d-loc - look at me now (remix) lyrics

[intro]
chirp, chirp
d-mn that was dope
i’mma do a d-loc version of this video, my style
put that sh-t straight up on youtube, watch me
man, i don’t even see how you can hate on our weed, we got the bomb, let go ha

[verse 1]
y’all know what up lemme do it like this
lemme light this spliff the kottonmouth way
try an blaze to a nug lemme smoke this hit
lemme eat this beat like a bbq rib
homie don’t trip let me bleed this bic
lemme empty this slip so i can pack another rip
is this all it took to get you on my motherf-cking d-ck?
ha talk about it be about it after that sh-t bet you dont doubt it
know about it flow about it spit that sh-t make people curl round it
i know you know i got that sh-t that make b-tches ride d-ck

[hook]
look at me now, look at me now
oh, i’m rolling paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
higher than a motherf-cker

[verse 2]
i smoke that bombing sh-t alwas got that sack sitting on my hip
i toke that chronic b-tch that kali weed hold it up like this
i pack that bong all day that k!ller ganja light it up hip wish
i fill my lungs with it now listen to my d-loc script
boaty got the bomb don’t trip you know it i’m stonetown legit got all the fine laddies on my d-ck and now its time to blow it
let’s go
here we go again need to run and tell your friends that i rap to a beat from beginning to the end
and needa know everything every body know my name need roll up the green this the gold for the kings
when i toke on the green i’mma say what i mean i’mma do what i do like i drink and blow steam i’mma king
give me dollar bills on my feel i’mma put it in my pocket money hungry i’m my beat
eat this food when it’s on my plate better taste this case stay great like lakes
smash these greats take it out you fakes fill my safe with ben franklin’s face
d-double dash when i dash when i match got a little bit of this got a little bit of that
when it’s in my hand gotta roll it by the gram now my eyes are low wear a blind to j-pan
i’m high like superman i be flying through the air hanging out while i fly like a california bear
looking down on my land people looking i dont care makin grams on my look get payed for the wear
style with j-pan like a peach to a plum like a rich vs a mall drinkin vodka with the rum
you can walk over run to the mall spend a 100 to the bank in my wallet drop a ton
money money money gotta get it spending money money money money money all the time
get money when the money’s on my mind gotta get another 40 makin money with the rhyme play the money dummy
money money money gotta get it spending money money money money money all the time
get money when the moneys on my mind gotta get another 40 makin money with the rhyme play the money dummy

[hook]

[verse 3]
man f-ck these b-tch -ss snitches, how ya’ll doing?
i smoke doobies, i’m a nuisance i go stupid, i go dumb like the three stooges
and i don’t eat sushi, i’m the sh-t, no i’m polution, no subst-tution
got a b-tch that plays in movies in my jacuzzi ,p-ssy juicy
i never give a f-ck about a snitch, you’e a b-tch some of that sharda when i do it like this
when i rock to the beat everybody wanna peep gotta lett ’em all know about the kottonmouth kings
this my sh-t so what’s it gonna be talking pretty big its suburban king
don’t get loud cause you know what i did i put it under the mat back in ’96
we smoke that bombing sh-t alwas got that sack sittin on my hip
pack another rip tryin take another trip we sp-ceship ridin im shotgun b-tch
do it like this i’ll do it like what i’ll ban the beat ima f-ck it in the b-tt
talk that sh-t i’ll walk the walk gonna see my logo walk your block
gotta keep it high when i got my spot gotta smoke my body to do it right
needa grab this light feed your pipe rock this mic i’ll kick your -ss
put it to bed i’ll put it to sleep these white boys are throwin up the kings
its; not white trash if we keep it gr-ss its like that roller hummer neller 3

[hook]

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