WhatitLookLike

What it Look Like - Ekstrak/EA Games Soundtrack

He was out of words exactly what's the problem is

It took me likea like quiet boost a little piece of

Candy from your favorite neighborhood

Corner store sugar soda shorty

We heavy breaded to carry a bare soul saved

They didn't have the thing to do it

Can't blame me 'cause you look can't name me

'Cause you shook took over some whip protect state

And you can't walk f**ker now

I mean walk makes you look like your white

In a harlem shacking contest

I hone this to find this so close to find

This f**k very I'll mannered don't start with spank

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Oh ease up mother f**ker take a breath

What will it be I'm more than more than less

Oh ease up mother f**ker take a breath

What will it be now now suggest you take a rest

Can't say what I will or won't do

It's just the hate that you'll might want

To stay on your toes to

Secure a valvoof a scope as you concisely new

To assume why you want to see the feeling and music

My past is a broken sham and dust

But my guts don't even believe me

She don't even believe me

It's like a you can't see me

I got a whole nother study

That I'm constantly feeling nothing much

That's to ever to such touch

Such so much to clean nuttun but butt n***a

I'm really touched

What was I drinking

From another with a boppin n***a

If you didn't pull me back spitting on his new shoes

What was he thinking

Man I wonder do I smile too much

Yes you too can get f**ked up

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me with it

I'm sick with it I stick with it and in the end

All these n***as gonna get with it

Now tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me what it look like tell me what it is

Tell me with it

I'm sick with it I stick with it

And in the end all these n***as gonna get with it

Now tell me what it looks like tell me what it is

Tell me what it looks like tell me what it is

Sit the f**k there ain't no dancing no dancing

My tongue is the drum

My mind's the machine

Now it's grim fantastic extremes

Fall victim to this think tank-M16

Sound shot fix fit crease grease then clean