Made Ya Look
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Yo, I need it from the top
This is history, baby
Let me hear you say D-Block
Let me hear you say D-Block
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Yo, yo, yo, yo
Ain't nothin' but trouble, God
When I kick in the door
With D-Block, Bravehearts, and a double R
Don't make me let the machine off
This is methadone music that you can lean on
Made You Look, the remix with me up on it
I copped your shit, now I break weed up on it
And everything is real I see
Like my niggas that been home but only got a jail ID
I helped the game, it ain't help me
I'm top five, dead or alive and that's just off one LP
And I still buzz, they feel cuz
'Cause they know the flow's ill just like real ones
I'm just tryna make sure that my son's wealthy
I'm in shape, make sure that my gun's healthy
I'm an ape, you can't stand this
Comin' through the hood in a acid man crisp
The color of dandruff
They said we jumped him, I just let the gun stomp him
Copped P the turbo soon as they uncuff him
This goes out to all of your mans
Why put you in a verse when I can put you in a coroner van?
D-Block, they shootin'
Minneapolis, they shootin'
Minnesota, they shootin'