STOP&LOOK Songtext
von TwistySponge

Yeah, I′m coming from the bottom going to the top
Ain't no looking up or I′m going back down
Thinking that I'm pretty motherfucking mischievious
When I'm putting you back in your coffin six feet underground
A bitch is you when you looking at me like I′m a god
Bitch, I′m only human, tell me why the fuck you looking odd
Even if you don't get what I′m saying now, just look and nod
Stop walking up to me thinking my real name is Todd

I stop, I look, I go by the book
I stop, I look, them motherfuckers shook
I stop, I look, I walk on Sherbrooke
I stop, I look, they tell me I cooked
I remember a day, I met up with Ray
I make a beat, call me Dr. Dre
You come to me, you want me to stay
I gotta go, maybe some other day


I stop, I look, I go by the book
I stop, I look, them motherfuckers shook
I stop, I look, I walk on Sherbrooke
I stop, I look, they tell me I cooked
I remember a day, I met up with Ray
I make a beat, call me Dr. Dre
You come to me, you want me to stay
I gotta go, maybe some other day

Ray of sunshine coming up to me
Fans listening to my song on stream
My recipe, man, butter and cream
We come, we film, we finish the scene
I'm trying to understand where you coming from
Have you ever heard of what I′ve done
I'm a monster, you be idle, while I′m trying to shake the tide, oh
Little bitch, she trying to bite, oh, I'm over here trying to mine, oh


We be committing crimes, whoa!
We be surprising mimes, whoa!
We be out reading minds, whoa!
While I be here writing like
Monroe, acting like a Mon-ho'
I′m down in the Congo
Playing my banjo
While I′m on a ho'
Yeah, you wanna go
I stop you though
You say you know
But you don′t fo' sho′

Your chin so fat, you look like a toad
Next thing I know, yo' ass gon′ croak
You know that I'm back, we all on the road
I know somethin' hurtin′ way deep in your soul
I′m tryna go
They stomp me though
I'm all aight so
I break they bones

I stop, I look, I go by the book
I stop, I look, them motherfuckers shook
I stop, I look, I walk on Sherbrooke
I stop, I look, they tell me I cooked
I remember a day, I met up with Ray
I make a beat, call me Dr. Dre
You come to me, you want me to stay
I gotta go, maybe some other day

I stop, I look, I go by the book
I stop, I look, them motherfuckers shook
I stop, I look, I walk on Sherbrooke
I stop, I look, they tell me I cooked
I remember a day, I met up with Ray
I make a beat, call me Dr. Dre
You come to me, you want me to stay
I gotta go, maybe some other day