Made You Look
dj j. period Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, now let's get it all in perspective
Let's take a step back and look at the bigger picture

For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step wit'
This song is for everyone's enjoyment and to dance to

Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice
You have chosen me to bring justice to the rap world

But I ain't Five-O, y'all know it's Nas-Yo
I'm not the police, you all know it's me, Nas

Grey goose and a whole lotta hydro
We drink Grey Goose and smoke a lot of marijuana

Only describe us as soldier survivors
We are soldiers who have survived tough times

Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse
We always dress in the best clothes and have style

In a white tee lookin' for wifey
I'm wearing a white t-shirt and looking for a wife

Thug girl who fly and talks so nicely
I want a tough girl who is pretty and speaks well

Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice breeze
I'll put her in the sports car so she can enjoy the ride

We can drive through the city no doubt
We can drive through the city without any problems

But don't say my car's topless, say the titties is out
Don't say the convertible roof is down, say that women's breasts are visible

Newness here's the Anthem
This is a new song that will be the Anthem

Put your hand up that you shoot with, count your loot wit'
Put your hand up if you shoot guns and count your money with it

Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with
Use the same hand to play pool as you do basketball in your new house

Swing around like you stupid, king o'the town, yeah I been that
Act like a fool and swing around, I'm the king of the town, I've always been that

You know I click-clack where you and your mens at?
Do you know that I carry a firearm where you and your friends are?

Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Baseball Bat
Do the dance moves Smurf, Wop, and use a baseball bat

Rooftop like we bringing '88 back
We party on the rooftop like we're bringing back the good times from 1988

They shootin', Aw made you look
People are shooting, oh, I made you look

You a slave to a page in my rhyme book
You are captivated by the lyrics in my book

Gettin' Big money, playboy your time's up
You're out of time if you're trying to make big money, playboy

Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at?
Where are the gangsters and attractive women?

This ain't rappin', this is Street-Hop
This isn't just rapping, this is Street-Hop

Now get up off your ass like your seat's hot
Get up and start moving like you're sitting on a hot seat

My live niggas lit up the reefer
My friends and I are smoking marijuana

Trunk o'the car, we got the street sweeper
We have a shotgun in the trunk of the car

Don't start none, won't be none
If you don't start any trouble, there won't be any

No reason for your mans to panic
There's no need for your friends to panic

You don't want to see no ambulances
You don't want to see any ambulances because that means something bad has happened

Knock a pimp's drink down in his pimp cup
Spill a pimp's drink from his fancy cup

That's the way you get Timberland'd up
That's a good way to get in trouble like Timberland

Let the music diffuse all the tension
Let the music calm down the situation

Baller convention, free admission
A gathering of successful people with free entry

Hustlers, dealers and killers can move swift
People who make money illegally can move quickly

Girls get close, you can feel where the tool's kept
Girls get close to you and can feel where you keep your weapon

All my just comin' homeys, parolees
All my friends who have just been released from prison on parole

Get money, leave the beef alone slowly
Make money and avoid violence

Get out my face, you people so phoney
Get out of my face, you are so fake

Pull out my waist, the eagle fo-forty
Pull out my gun, the Desert Eagle .40 caliber

I see niggas runnin', yo my mood is real rude
I see people running and it makes me feel angry

I lay you out, show you what steel do
I will shoot you and show you what my gun can do

Mobsters don't box, my pump shot obliges
Mobsters don't fight with fists, they shoot guns, and I will shoot you

Every invitation to fight you punk hazas
If you want to fight, you're a coward

Like Pun said, "You ain't even en mi clasa!"
Like Big Pun said, "You're not even in my class!"

Maybach Benz, back seat, T.V. plasma
I'm in a Maybach Benz with a TV in the back seat

Ladies lookin' for athletes or rappers
Women are looking for athletes or rappers

Whatever you choose, whatever you do
Do whatever you want

Make sure he a thug and intelligent too
Make sure he is tough and smart

Like a real thoroughbred is, show me love
Show me love like a real champion

Lemme feel how the head is
Let me experience how good you are at oral sex

Females whose the sexiest is always the nastiest
The sexiest women are usually the kinkiest

And I like a little sassiness, a lotta class
I like women who are confident and classy

Mommy reach in your bag, pass the fifth
Lady, give me the bottle of liquor from your bag

I'm a leader, at last this a don you wit'
I'm a leader, this is what you're involved in

My nines'll spit, niggas loose consciousness
I will shoot my guns and people will lose consciousness