Look At Where You At - Five Fingers Of Funk

Look at where you at look look at where you're going 
Listen to the rhyme check the way I'm flowing 
Got to come correct when I select words for wreck 
Because respect means more than any bullshit check 
I clain that L.V.P. now knowledge that's on me 
Can't disrespect my O.G.s or roughneck reality 
See I've been down from the start to tear a sucker apart 
Fuck money guns and hoes just flow to show if you've got heart 
And we can go rounds you low-down duck 
Got stuck with a beat-down in P-town cause your style sucks 
You little mark yo you didn't expect it 
Like a pack of drunk drivers man some crew straight wrecked shit 
And ain't that 'bout a bitch? Got jacked in Oregon that's my 
Origin fuck around and now you'll never snore again 
Slept like a baby thinking you were all that 
Your'e all wack player now look at where you at 
Look at where you at 
Stop and just listen 'cause ain't no time for riffing 
Just scoping and hoping I'll get open like a gift when 
Everybody's watching M.C.s beging jocking 
Back in the day we used to play and punks got picked like cotton 
But look at where I'm at now I'm ripping up the track 
Got my mind on a mission now there ain't no turning back 
Peace to Mr. Sam-I-Am for putting me on the path 
Look into the rear-view mirror and today I just laugh 
Back then I used to stumble fumble on the mic or mumble 
But you still put me on so now I try to be humble 
Went to Mecca to get my step correct and do my part 
Now it's Mecca on my mind and Mecca in my heart 
Still I depart from the past last night went fast 
Pete Miser is what I'm known as so now I watch my own ass 
Want to be all that without holding a strap 
Money grip don't trip just look at where you