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Verse 1
Verse 2
And I'm tired of suckers always complain about your situation
Ebm
'Cause you frontin' (you dig?)
Verse 3
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself (you dig?)
Take a look at yourself
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself (you dig?)
Verse 4
Yes just one time
too many (too many)
Don't try to get too
friendly (nah)
I shouldn't give you any
(none)
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, you you you you you
you know respect (yeah)
You're messed up son,
tryin' to play mack money (mack money)
You went for self, for the fast wealth,
but you know what's funny?
Now you're fallin', crawlin',
cryin' out for reasons (oww)
Should I sympathize,
or let my lyrics give lesions
And cuts, 'cause I can straighten you up
I ain't on no crusade (nope)
It's just that your game's
played (yup)
But are you afraid, to make moves,
and get really paid ?
You might fade (goodbye) 'cause
punk you live for today
And most of your chances,
already blew away
Verse 5
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself
(you dig?)
Take a look at yourself
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself (you dig?)
Verse 6
Listen (check it son) Forget the dissin', I'm admittin'
Ebm
I've done some wrong,
also wrote some dope songs (word)
My man Roy, he brought the vibes along
Now I'm there,
in here gettin' funky with the track
I used to drive a Cadillac,
it took me there and back (right)
But seriously black,
how you livin'? (how you livin'?)
From what I can see,
word to mother you're slippin'
If I were you, I'd stop this fantasy
world stuff (quit it)
'Cause the real world's tough,
you ain't equipped enough
Step back, analyze,
and use your own eyes to see (take a look)
I can't be you, you can't be me
For your problems,
yo you can't blame no one else
Verse 7
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself
(you dig?)
Take a look at yourself
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself
Verse 8
(you dig?)
are you?
I been through the BS, I got scars
a few (many)
But I can't dwell in the hell that I've
passed through (nope)
I'mma blast through (yup) and do what
I gotta do (have to)
Amazing, suckers think this rap
stuff won't phase them
I wait then, and cross the ceilings
'til they cave in (boom)
Or give in, 'cause the power keeps
me driven (that's right)
I'll destroy the weak noise with
much poise and no toys
Or tricks (nope) so stay off my tip
And get a grip on your own
and get a life of your own
And stop waitin',
for things to come to you
That's for chumps (that's right) I know
what you oughta do
Verse 9
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself
(you dig?)
Take a look at yourself
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself
(you dig?)
Yeah I wanna give a big big shout out
Verse 10
Scoundrels
and the Group Home
To my man Premier
Crazy shoutout to all the boroughs
of New York
Know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause my man Roy
Verse 11
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
Take a look at yourself
(you dig?)
Take a look at yourself
Take a look at yourself
Take one big look
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