Fuck I Look Like

[Verse 1: Julius] Yo, I give a fuck if you a Crip, fuck if you a Blood You wanna run up on me dawg, then fuckin' do it cuzz Fuck a nigga on the 'slow flow' shit, fuck all that homo shit What the fuck I look like, worryin' about what side a nigga rep? Call my silent chrome xylophone, silent when I 'X' niggas I'm sick of this twisted Rap game The wack niggas is real niggas, the dope niggas act strange I ain't never met Trinidad Jame$ Seem like a real dude to me, so what if the nigga rap lame? But anyway, I out-rhyme these Rap-bizz dudes I wish the legends that passed away could be alive to rap today I'll out-rap them too, nigga that shit true You don't like it, here's an ad-lib dude Fuck Y'all Niggas! I'm dressed to kill So on my hip I wear a 9' My outfit keeps me alive I'm fit to survive [Hook: Julius] The fuck I look like?! I ain't never run from a fight So what the fuck I look like?! Supposed to be scared of a gun or a knife? Life's a bitch, I'm a son of my life So what the fuck I look like?! A nigga had to struggle and fight Short fuse, 'bout to fuckin' ignite What the fuck I look like?! Givin' up this Rap shit, fact is I'm a die clutching the mic' What the fuck I look like?! [Verse 2: Demetrius] Fuck I gotta do to get me and my COBsters signed? Get shot up a lot of times? Well fuck it I'll take a bullet for my niggas, so we can sign on the dotted line I spit like Kendrick with Hopsin's mind (that makes sense) We all got our style from Crooked right? To get in this game I'll steal a page from the book of Christ Like Christians promoting that picture of that Klansman look-alike I'm a start pushin' white We need a new Suge to leave DJ's shook at night And I'm a horseman, so I'm a play Suge tonight They want me to make songs like, "Shake it like a red nose" Hell no! What the fuck I'm lookin' like?! I'm talkin' to my niggas 2Pac, 2Pac and Big You'd probably diss these new niggas if you got to live You'd probably help this game evolve, y'all woulda done it So I'll be better than y'all, like y'all woulda wanted [Hook] [Verse 3: Dice] I don't give a shit, and I don't give a fuck I don't give nothin' remotely close to a fuck Name a crew doper than us, my flow is beautiful Nigga, my flow is breath-taking like a blow to the gut We heavy, y'all light niggas, I'm a name it the barge We put out mixtape after mixtape, my gang is in charge And y'all still impatient, hold on... hold on... I'm a make you niggas wait on the bars We raisin' them bars, nigga this that ride-or-die music We spit that hungry shit, this that Ramadan music The type of shit we make, gangstas gotta ride to it This is that 'straight to the point', 'bottom line' music XXL magazine, doubtin' my clique But we gon' be on that Freshmen cover, you can count on that shit Half of them lames on the cover didn't turn out to be shit Before I bite my tongue, I'll sip from a fountain of piss, nigga [Hook] [Verse 4: Kenny] Niggas making fake profiles of me cuz the hoes now love me Trynna jock my whole style, what you post sounds funny though You niggas need to get a life or get a knife Aim for your neck and hit it twice And everybody shouldn't be rich, look at the shit some do with bread Lil' Kim's face defines why you should quit while you ahead I'm not trynna be disrespectful, I still sex you I'll tell you to your face I'm a fan if I ever met you But in-case I never get to, I gotta be the realest on Earth Nigga my flow's worth what gold's worth In fact my flow's priceless, dig? And we all know how pricey priceless is I been rappin' for 20 years, there's no one that Kenny fears Kenny's fierce, if you want bars just lend me ears Most say I'm the best and they don't know any better So I forgive the rest cuz they don't know any better About this Rap shit, what the fuck I look like?! [Hook]