Boot Camp Clik, Sean Price, Tek, Buckshot - Take a Look (In the Mirror) lyrics

Take a (Why?)
Look in the mirror (yeah, uh huh)
In the mirror
(What you see?) In the mirror (What you see?)
In the mirror (Funky) In the mirror
In the mi Look at yourself
Look in the mirror in the mirror
(Uh, huh, yeah) In the mirror (Uh, huh)
In the mirror In the mirror
In the mi Look at yourself (Who that?)

Damn, how does it feel to see shit change
Like the season
For no reason? You out of range
It's strange how time go by
Like tick-tick-tock and you don't know
Why ask why? I live every day like my last
Take a second
Get in check with that nigga in the glass
What he think, how he move
Is he ready for action in the streets
When you snooze then you soon get a casket?
The tactics
Never throw rocks at a glass house
Mind over matter, no matter who spaz out, uh
'Cause you could do a ten-to-lifer
Pretendin' life ain't worth it
But you know that you're hurtin'
That's why I stay puttin'
Work in, hood hurtin', some hungry
Out late, trey-eighty
Crazy for that blood money (Blood money)
Take this quote from the Book of Life from me
Love hella right, sonny, life
Ain't all that funny, when you

Look in the mirror⁠ in the
Mirror⁠ in the mirror⁠
In the mirror⁠ In the mirror⁠ In
The mi Look at yourself
Look in the mirror⁠ in the
Mirror⁠ in the mirror⁠
In the mirror⁠ In the mirror⁠ In
The mi Look at yourself

Ain't near 'nother like me that's
One with the streets
Blow on the mic, become one with the beats
Can't change who I be, you get what you see
Only one way to do it, and that's B-IG (Look)
To the day I D, just remember me
Blow a chronic sack, down some Hennessy
Life is a hustle, we pluck you for money
I might crack a smile
But ain't a damn thing funny
I shoot the dice, I holler "Get 'em girls"
(Get 'em, girls)
All my niggas twirl (Niggas twirl)
Up the pissy in the Swishy
This is Smokey's world
Stackin' like a hustler
Run a good run for two years
Now he got two stores, a laundromat, ooh
Yeah to wash the dirty off
'cause if the boy's burned out
Dinner's gonna be murky, y'all
Since I left the smoke alone
You know my hustle got stronger
Team got more guns, our money got longer

Look in the mirror⁠ in the
Mirror⁠ in the mirror⁠
In the mirror⁠ In the mirror⁠ In
The mi Look at yourself
Look in the mirror⁠ in the
Mirror⁠ in the mirror⁠
In the mirror⁠ In the mirror⁠ In
The mi Look at Take a (Hey, yo)

Black African rap
Slap your naps with the back of the gat
And smoke a spliff where I traffic the crack
Y'all niggas can't rhyme
Y'all more like a amateur show
Get out of line and the hammer will blow
Goddamn it
The flow have' niggas sayin' "He's so nice"
Supernatural the shit, pa, Rico Price
I'm an African readin' 'bout
Stephen Biko's life
You an addict and thinkin' 'bout
How you beat yo' wife
Listen, that's my word
Sean the best rapper you ever heard
That be spittin' that, this and the third
Don't make me click-clack
Put your six pack on the curb
It is what it is then
And that's what you deserve
Sean is the shit, fuck it, you want a assist?
I throw you the pass, bank shot
Two off the glass, pop, pop

Take a look in the mirror⁠ in
The mirror⁠ in the mirror⁠
In the mirror⁠ In the mirror⁠ In
The mi Look at yourself
Look in the mirror⁠ in the
Mirror⁠ in the mirror⁠
In the mirror⁠ In the mirror⁠ In
The mi Look at yourself