Looking To The Sky
(专辑: General Population - 1997)
[Chorus:Goldie] I'm looking to the
sky, looking to the
sky (I'm looking to the
sky) [x4] [Red Dogg] CBK sliding with th gangsta lead. I'm jonzin for the
mic so call me Rap friend. I'm clean like a
new coupe, sitting on chrome so either drop bomb Rap on. So take your punk ass back home. 'cause shady Rap's like a
raggady car. It ain't up to par you can't ride too far. Now R.E.D is droppin real as can be. And I'm only loving God & my block family. [Mr.P] I'm coming off in the
9' series. So sucka's wanna hear me the
layed back track's. One time so they can fear me C.B.K. On the
tone of another level I'm digging. Deep in the
dirt so I
bring my shavel. Cause I'm setting then up as I
kick my stuff. Buffed up lyric's on the
top of the
charts. They make me bust not enough funky stuff. In the
cut I
want my piece, make them slide to the
east. As the
pain decease. [Bridge:Goldie] My pain is steady running through my brain, while the
evils of this world keep callin out my name. Now I'm down on my knees, as a
tear drops my eye. For the
homie's who ain't livin, as I
look to the
sky. [Chorus] [Red Dogg] I'm C-Blockin chin checkin. Fake nucka wreckin cus Reds on top. So picture me in that direction, rollin. Foldin G's now my pockets, swollen. If the
sun catch you creepin, on my back door, I'm holdin. I'm handlin my bid-ness did my time now I'm in this Rap game, like a
burnin flame. Won't stop til I
win this, you can call me lucky. Dem bitches tried to buck me. Livin life on a
wire, till the
power struck me. [Mr.P] Break it down, now as I
funk shot up. Mr.P strivin hard to make you shake your rump. Bust the
mode, we check down low, we give control. The
Hip Hop the
Hop Hip's the
Hit's & the
soul, Yo! So check out the
flavor. That I
gotta release, check the
heat. From the
beats that come of the
street. Now you know that we come from a
distance. Now we locked & now we coped. And now we twisted. [Bridge /
Chorus] [Bridge /
Chorus]