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Los Look At Me Now

than you square cuz i'm a problem out this bitch (look at me now) hey it aint over baby look i'm goin' back in, um okay last night lola kissed me told me

't hold me now even hurricane floyd can blow me down it took my gurl and little boy just to slow me down slow flow me down R.Kelly - He don't understand

, and drop knowledge at the same time But one L.A. station wouldn't play my records one time I'm tryin' to save my community But these bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me

the gas ho If opportunity ain't there, make one They ain't give me a chance, so I had to take one, Los' [Chorus] [Fabolous talking over Chorus] Niggaz be lookin at

call it? Uh, a `metaphor'. It's a metaphor, get it? ``Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look

And the blunt got me looking at ladies, where are you? (I couldn't sworn that she look right at me) 'Cause I'm looking for you U got me in the middle

, now I must be your guy She said, Juanita's my nickname, call me Spanish Fly Bueno, tal vez te pueda hacer el favor Pero solo si tu me mamas la chocha

you can come bring it right here Can't clown me Don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me (K.C.) [J.L.] Check it, I'm ahead of '

you Got respect for a man now Handle your shit Where can I choose to get my hustle on? In the alleyway, lighting up all night long Fuck working at McD