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Los - Текст песни Look At Me Now
[Los] 
Umm haha ey yo Hecta I'm just gunna play with this one 
You feel me no homo (legooo) 
haha its to easy n-gga 
Los 
I got a phone call from the moon like lets be honest out this bitch 
Boy I been shining my whole life but you just blinding out this bitch 
Then the sun got on the phone and got all modest out this bitch 
Like "look los I dont want no problems, you the hottest out this bitch" 
Superman sent me a txt like "you the flyest out this bitch" 
I ordered HBO jus to catch all the wires out this bitch 
Got a letter that said quit from all the liars out this bitch 
But then a email from the truth said f-ck them liars out this bitch 
Every bar I spit be way over your head about this bitch 
Spiderman said "boy you all over the web about this bitch" 
Put blue ribbons round your casket 'bout my bread about this bitch 
I think my penpal is my pencil I got led up out this bitch 
Take your bitch up out this bitch then put her bitch on top ur bitch 
Then give ur bitch back cuz u bitch and plus my bitch could top your bitch 
Yea I reps that baltimore and I'm so proud I'm out this bitch 
I think I'm better 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 I'm the greatest 
She said f-ck em baby f-ck 'em, jus' go Kobe on them haters 
So I went 24?s on the drop Chevy Los - Look At Me Now - http://ru.motolyrics.com/los/look-at-me-now-lyrics.html
Yellow paint purple guts n-ggas not ready 
I kill every hater I spot in the room 
Then go fill every crater they got on the moon 
Cuz I feel I'm the greatest they gotta assume 
That I'm bout to go, Carmelo, D-Wade, Kobe, Mike 
Man I'm like the old Mike when I go to flight 
And I'm like Mike Jack wit a show tonight 
In other words This Is It you've been notified 
Listen to this put your list in this order like 
Los Los Los Los Los Los Los 
Cuz I spit like a n-gga wit a lisp and an overbite 
F-ck you think I murder sumthin' 
Bitch I'm from the murder home 
Where they keep a eagle in a shotgun 
like Mike Vick on 3rd and long 
Man I think they heard it wrong 
All that bullsh-t turn me on 
Man f-ck that DJ turn it up 
Like a n-gga from the A-town burn it up 
Oh p-ssay f-ck ass lame ass n-gga 
Mad he can't f-ck my dame ass n-gga 
Where dey do that no dame ass n-gga 
Deep down really mad cuz he aint that n-gga 
Gotta a lil fame I chain that n-gga 
Send the KKK to come hang that n-gga 
Now its 3 n-ggas in your hood with hoods 
Cuz the crown ain't safe in the hood whats good











