Young Gunz, Cam’ron - Look in Your Eyes lyrics

"It's just the look in ya eyes"

And let you know I got potential
Don't know me from the can of paint
Know what I meant to
Know when you see Gunna, you see hunger
I've been signed for the last
Three summers, and still broke, bitch
But I stay with two chicks, I can nail
Either fifth
Stay with two clips like Pharrell
Capture money, though, ever since a kid
I can sell when the house was Run's house
I was a kid rockin' shells
To let you know I'm on what I say I am
Ask them niggas dog, I don't play with them
Tax them niggas dog
They be payin' me or I be layin' them
Cause in the game, dog, fuck a flagrant foul
And motherfuck a favor, I'm wild
I give a fuck, in this whatever
I ain't blaze in a while
So bring it on niggas, on niggas
Tell me what it's gonna be
They said it was something
They ain't know what I was gonna be
"It's just the look in your eyes"

He act like a ho, I'm airin' him
Give hoes cesareans
Uh oh, they daring him, lo-lows
I'm starin' him po-po's, in fear of him
Those o's preparin' 'em
My jewelry look like a
Straight up frozen aquarium (damn)
Frozen aquarius, Outkast Aquemini
Leave with a gemini
Kelina's the only friend of mine
Well I'm lyin' the steamer's a
Good friend of mine (that's my man)
He knew in every arena, nina's are genuine
Bitches like Ginuwine, I had intent to grind
Feds was watching
Switch it up from ten to nine
Switch, I ain't pickin' locks
I got a bigger poc
Ock, number hoes sold right
Inside the chicken spot
Stolen cable, still got the chip in box
Still got the clip in Glocks
Feel like we chicken pox
When I pop up on you
Leave your chicken rocked
Fried extra crispy, yeah the chicken box

"It's just the look in your eyes"

To let you know I'm cuttin'
Off friends in order
To fuck, ma, you gotta suck me off first
And I'm suppose to kill 'em
When y'all got y'all dirt dirt
Somebody better get 'em
'fore somebody come and kill 'em
For that skrilla fool
Til somebody die and come
And feel them jewels up with hollows
Send them to the spittle tubes
Up they nostrils, put 'em up in critical
That's if we ain't finish you
Better not remember who
Did this to you, witnesses too
Gotta go, shotty blow, business is due
Got a plan on, gettin this money
Moving my crew
All real niggas is snakes, I see through
All throughbreds to fake, I read through
They lines, between they eyes and they brow
It's the spray that they fell
Them niggas foul, what you think this is?
Been conciousness of your nonsense, since '99

"It's just the look in your eyes"