LOOK IN MY EYES. Lyrics

Look in my eyes

Tell me I died or am I still livin

I hope I ain't tripping

I Wanna make millions

These women be scheming

Wont leave me alone

Look in my eyes

Tell me I died or am I still livin

I hope I ain't tripping

I Wanna make millions

I'm cleansing my spirit

When I write a rhyme, a piece of my mind leaks on the page

My brain veins pops, cops evade crack spots

In Pursuit of knocking the hustle

Picked up the pencil, and i found my first love

You drew ya first blush from ya crush

But I drew my first blush when I wrote my first bar

Ong niggaz shooting more than a point Guard

My great great grandpops picked Cotten

so I gotta go hard

In the hallways, always was the peace maker

Sex, Tecs, weed and violence

The life of a Teenager

"There go the rapper"

"There go the Godson of a pastor"

"And the grandson of a bishop"

In these times, it's hard to find a legit religion

Cuz dollar bills is used to distract you from the real

(That's foreal )

It's Ten in the Morning, niggaz already be robbing

We pour the hard brown for the Niggaz who are gone now

Get ready, cuz we about to throw down

Paranoid, I think everybody my foe now

Stop hating, start emulatin

Stop wasting time

Without patience

It's gon be hard to make it

I'm asking the lord for a little bit of faith

A little bit time, to jot what's on my mind

Is it a crime to fight for what is mine

Now tell me what you see

When you look in my eyes

Look in my eyes

Tell me I died or am I still livin

I hope I ain't tripping

I Wanna make millions

These women be scheming

Wont leave me alone

Look in my eyes

Tell me I died or am I still livin

I hope I ain't tripping

I Wanna make millions

I'm cleansing my spirit

And I Know That God listens

I ain't picture perfect

But I still look good (Huh?)

Niggaz in the hood take notes on how to rise above the hate

Story thus far was a classic

Fuck what you say (Ah)

I thought everybody was down for me

Until my family lied to me

Are you ready to ride for me?

If you love me

Then bitch make time for me

One love to gemir, one love to Alvin

One love to 2face, one love to CJ

One love to shushu, one love to GhostBoy

One love to kimpo, one love to my nigga id0tty

One love to Don Corleone, and all my Niggaz

But just know one thing

When I'm on the mic there's no competition

That can compete with thee

Rick James said

And when I'm feeling low

She comes with no surprise

Turns me on with her love

Takes me to paradise

(When you look at me)

(Tell me can you feel me)

(Take a look at you and me)

(What do you see when you looking at me?)