Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tha Alkaholiks
Tha Alkaholiks
Performer
J Ro
J Ro
Performer
Jon Wells
Jon Wells
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Robinson
James Robinson
Songwriter
Jon Wells
Jon Wells
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J Ro
J Ro
Producer
Jon Wells
Jon Wells
Producer
J. Wells, J Ro, E-Swift
J. Wells, J Ro, E-Swift
Producer

Lyrics

Look Out
Yeah whats up
Its ya boy J Ro
From Tha Alkaholiks
And this one goes out to the X Homie
Look Out
Its just a lil shout out to the kids
A little reminder, you know what Im sayin
To the children, stay with your people
Be true
 The streets where Im from aint pretty
They real shitty, they real gritty And nobody got pity
 Thats why I learned to get down to the nitty
For those that don't know that Pac town is the city
I dont gangbang I just maintain a 4.0 in this hip-hop game
I guess a lil money really make **** change
The X homie blew and aint never been the same
How the fuck you gone diss the likwit name
I didn't take it personal I thought it was a shame
But when you diss King-T I couldn't refrain
He the reason why your punk ass up in the game
You used to be the hip-hop John Mclain
Who you suppose to be now the gangbang John Wayne?
And its a shsame you all up in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame, you need to exit
Before you get exterminated
I know ten dudes that bought your new shit
They all hate it
The perfect example of a extra out homie
Shouting riding Dre dick like X at Magic Mountain
Whats hot in here? Whats in the atmosphere?
**** is pulling out gats this year
You must of thought JD was one to fuck with
Cause Snoop called you a bitch and you didn't say shit
 Take that, get that, catch a heart attack
You need to move back out of Cali
Before you get Jacked, you act like a broad
Soft as hogandas wanna ball up my palms
And cave in your jaws
Lil' Homie you act like you don't know me
Jumping ship on your crew must be real lonely
You wanna call a meeting with Tha Liks?
You can't hit the blunt cause ya lips been on too many dicks
How can I forget ya, you look like you did on 8 mile
When I met ya, now we know whos the real Dirty Rat
You aint on the team no more so give ya Jersey back
Bitch please get ya walk on to this
I saved yo ass from getting lit by bloods and crips
Wanna get with the Liks well you gotta see me
But you can't sound like X to the Z I B I T
You better Look out
Written by: James Robinson, Jon Wells
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