Look Out*
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics


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(look out)
(bustin and runnin)
(Look out)
(raid, raid)

I hear a siren you know what that means, the boys in blue is on the way. And people duckin in and out to find a safe place to hideout, but not me I'm standin in full view of the street steady waitin on the police, thankin them for catchin me their attempts to trap me are useless, and the army of dead I command are forma ruthless.
(and your S. W. A. T team with snipers on every roof top scopin)
And the team leader barkin out orders to throw the smoke in
You knoe that you gonna bump it like aaliyah said I'm 1 in a million and sometimes you can't comprehend the shit I'm feelin
(but that's ok, I'm reloadin)
And fully prepared to bust ya skull open. Got you stripped down like a bitch at the bar searchin for tips. All be this got the shakes cuz you can't afford a hit. I'm a G in every sense of the word so my game is soldier so I match the motha fuckin pigs like a jelly donut.

Chorus
Look out the police is comin, got me runnin through the crack house bustin and runnin.
(get in)
Look out, cuz I don't wanna get sprayed ya better lay it down for yo ass get destroyed
(i gotta blunt in my right hand a gun in my left takin shots at the cops either jail or death I'm already dead you can't kill me and I aint goin to the pen, bitches come run me)
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I jumped in the caddy on the way to the dope house, I see the red and blue hold-up time out who they fuckin wit, I'm a g wit a trunk full of dope and heavy artillery
(pull your vehicle to the side of the road)
Oh yall think I'm playin well ya'll just don know better run the plate check who you fuckin wit or get found on the sidea the road in a ditch, east side bitch boy what the fuck you thought quit fuckin wit these killas we'll blow ya head off we some hustlas tryna get rich quick. Get money wit the boss and comp for old shit. Motha fucka for real I'm just lettin you know, fuck wit a dead man it's yo funeral. So when you pull up on a g wit a hatchet in the window take yo ass to the coffee shop bitch ass po po.

Chorus x1

Why you still followin me I get w2 to pay my taxes you gonna make a motha fucka have some relapses. Th red, white, and blues have been known to set me off and you about to fall victim to the molatov (cocktail). The smell is foul and overwhelming of you burnin in ya cruiser and ya lights is meltin, why can't I be dead, have a bitch, and enjoy dealin without one a yall motha fuckas botherin me, callin me a sinner, but I'm not I'm the dead body from the block. And aint nobody on there pushin rocks. I'm a grown up but not in the sense that you accustom, I graduate from the 22's to the 9's that I'm bustin. At you I empty the clip on the cops who testin and leave em lyin dead in the intersection. You want beef you got it homeboy it's what I'm servin, take the safety off your gun cuz I know that your nervous.

Chorus x1

(look out)




(look out)
(i gotta blunt in my right hand a gun in my left takin shots at the cops either jail or death I'm already dead you can't kill me and I aint goin to the pen, bitches come run me

Overall Meaning

The song "Look Out" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie is a gangsta rap that describes a chaotic scenario where the police are raiding a "crack house" and the singer is in the middle of it. Despite everyone else trying to run away, the singer decides to stay in full view of the street, thanking the police for catching him. He reveals that he is a gang leader with a team of ruthless soldiers and is ready to face the police. As the SWAT team and snipers surround the area, the singer boldly reloads his gun and prepares to open fire. He sees himself as a "G" in every sense of the word, matching the "motherfuckin' pigs" like a jelly doughnut.


The second verse is a continuation of the first, with the singer driving to the dope house and encountering the police along the way. He is carrying a trunk full of dope and heavy artillery, and the police try to stop him by checking his plates. They warn him about messing with killers but the singer threatens them back by saying he will blow their heads off. He accuses the police of bothering him while he is trying to make money and calls them sinners for interfering with his business. The song ends with the singer taking shots at the cops and inviting them to come and run him.


Overall, the song is a vivid portrayal of the violence and chaos that characterizes gang life. It highlights the sense of power and defiance that gang members feel when faced with law enforcement, as well as their willingness to risk their lives for their criminal activities.


Line by Line Meaning

(look out)
Pay attention and be aware of the situation around you.


(bustin and runnin)
Frantically running and trying to escape from the police.


(Look out)
Be cautious and alert, there may be danger nearby.


(raid, raid)
A police raid is underway, everyone should be careful.


I hear a siren you know what that means, the boys in blue is on the way.
The sound of a siren indicates that the police are coming.


And people duckin in and out to find a safe place to hideout, but not me I'm standin in full view of the street steady waitin on the police, thankin them for catchin me their attempts to trap me are useless, and the army of dead I command are forma ruthless.
Everyone else is hiding from the police, but I am not afraid and am waiting for them. I even thank them for catching me because they cannot trap me. My army of the dead is ready to attack.


And your S. W. A. T team with snipers on every roof top scopin
The SWAT team is present and watching from the rooftops with snipers.


And the team leader barkin out orders to throw the smoke in
The leader of the SWAT team is giving orders to use smoke grenades.


You know that you gonna bump it like aaliyah said I'm 1 in a million and sometimes you can't comprehend the shit I'm feelin
You will not understand how I feel or what I am going through, just like Aaliyah's song said.


(but that's ok, I'm reloadin)
I am not bothered, I am reloading my weapons for the next round.


And fully prepared to bust ya skull open.
I am ready and willing to use violent force against the police.


Got you stripped down like a bitch at the bar searchin for tips.
You are defenseless and vulnerable like a woman without clothes, looking for money.


All be this got the shakes cuz you can't afford a hit.
You are trembling with fear because you cannot afford to make a mistake.


I'm a G in every sense of the word so my game is soldier so I match the motha fuckin pigs like a jelly donut.
I am a true gangster and a soldier, ready to go to war with the police and take them down easily.


(Chorus)
The refrain of the song, repeated throughout.


I jumped in the caddy on the way to the dope house, I see the red and blue hold-up time out who they fuckin wit, I'm a g wit a trunk full of dope and heavy artillery
I got into the Cadillac and headed to the drug house, but saw the police and knew to be careful. I am a gangster who carries drugs and weapons in my car.


(pull your vehicle to the side of the road)
The police are ordering me to pull my car over to the side of the road.


Oh yall think I'm playin well ya'll just don know better run the plate check who you fuckin wit or get found on the sidea the road in a ditch, east side bitch boy what the fuck you thought quit fuckin wit these killas we'll blow ya head off we some hustlas tryna get rich quick.
Don't underestimate me and mess with me or you will end up dead on the side of the road. I am from the East side and will kill you with no regret.


Get money wit the boss and comp for old shit.
I am making money with the boss and competition for old things is irrelevant.


Motha fucka for real I'm just lettin you know, fuck wit a dead man it's yo funeral.
I am warning you that messing with me, a dead man, will result in your own funeral.


So when you pull up on a g wit a hatchet in the window take yo ass to the coffee shop bitch ass po po.
If you approach me, a gangster with a hatchet in my car window, you better keep driving and forget it, police officer.


Why you still followin me I get w2 to pay my taxes you gonna make a motha fucka have some relapses.
Why are you still following me even though I pay my taxes? You are making me angry and may cause me to relapse into criminal behavior.


The red, white, and blues have been known to set me off and you about to fall victim to the molatov (cocktail).
The police have caused me to become violent in the past and you are about to feel the consequences.


The smell is foul and overwhelming of you burnin in ya cruiser and ya lights is meltin,
You will smell terrible and your car will be destroyed when I burn it with a molotov cocktail.


Why can't I be dead, have a bitch, and enjoy dealin without one a yall motha fuckas botherin me, callin me a sinner, but I'm not I'm the dead body from the block.
I just want to be left alone to sell drugs and enjoy my life without the police bothering me. They call me a sinner but I don't believe in religion, I am just a dead body from the block.


And aint nobody on there pushin rocks. I'm a grown up but not in the sense that you accustom, I graduate from the 22's to the 9's that I'm bustin. At you I empty the clip on the cops who testin and leave em lyin dead in the intersection.
I am the only one selling drugs and I have grown up differently from society's standards. I have graduated from smaller guns to more powerful ones and will use them to kill police officers who challenge me.


You want beef you got it homeboy it's what I'm servin, take the safety off your gun cuz I know that your nervous.
If you want to fight, I am ready and willing to serve it to you. Take the safety off your gun and show me that you are not afraid.


(look out)
The refrain of the song, repeated at the end.


(i gotta blunt in my right hand a gun in my left takin shots at the cops either jail or death I'm already dead you can't kill me and I aint goin to the pen, bitches come run me)
I have a blunt in one hand and a gun in the other, shooting at the police. I am already dead so they cannot kill me and I will not go to jail. Come get me if you dare.




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Comments from YouTube:

RAZOR PRO

I never knew the Deluxe G Edition had this many bonus tracks on it. Ive always thought there were only 3 or 4 pre iously unreleased tracks on One Less G Deluxe G Edition..but pparently not

Free101 Day

A blunt cruize to this!! whoop whoop!!

Ronnie Jr

Whoop whoop wicked shit for life homiez

Gengar 666

Whoop Whoop!!

kaiky sousa

25 to life =D

iNfinitisFx

Great game for it's time the should do a reboot

Aro Wolf

Dude sound like lex the hex master

Juggalo972🤘

His name's Lavel, he doesn't rap anymore and used to produce alot of music, let alone on Psychopathic.

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