Look At You Now Skit lyrics

Krayzie Bone:Thug Mentality 1999


{A couple in a car with light music playing}
Man Yeah shit, so what`s up now baby? {lights up}
Woman It`s about that time for me to be gettin` home.
Man You ain`t got to be goin` home now, it`s still kinda early.
Woman No, I got school in the morning baby. It`s time for me to be gettin` home.

Man You mean to tell me that your people goin` be trippin` if you stay out a
couple more hours.
Woman You know...you know my mother.
Man This` bullshit.
Woman Whatever.
Man Look, so what`s up anyway? What do you wanna be doin` right now? What`s
happenin`?
Woman I told you, baby, I need to get home.
Man Let`s go get a room or somethin`, chill for a couple hours. B got some
bud-n-shit.
Woman Baby, you know I don`t get down like that.
Man What you mean you don`t get down like that? shit.
Woman You know I ain`t that type of lady.
Man Man, we just got throu doin` all this shit, I be fuckin` with you all this
time. This` how you gon` do me?
Woman It ain`t even like that.
Man What you mean it ain`t been like that, bitch? You got me twisted with some
punk muthafuckers out there.
Woman Why I gotta be a bitch? Wait-a-mintue we passin`...What are you doin` we
passin` my house, nigga.
Take me home.
Man Bitch I ain`t takin` you home, right now. We gon` do what the fuck I wanna
do.
Woman Fuck this. Fuck this, nigga, get the fuck off me. Why don`t you take me
the fuck home?
Man Bitch you better gove me the fuck I want.
Woman Why don`t you just take me home?
Man Shut the fuck up. Shut up. Shut up. {slaps her} Bitch {slaps}
Woman No, fuck this I ain`t shuttin` up.
Man Shut yo` ass up, bitch.
Woman Fuck you. Fuck you, you ho-ass, nigga. Get the fuck off of me. You better
get the fuck off of me.
{clothes ripping} Somebody help me. Get the fuck off of me. {crying, scream that
gets muffled}
-Hook (Krayzie)-
Look at you now/ Just take a look at yourself/ You don`t even know where you are
going to (to...) You`re movin` too fast
(You need to slow it down) You need to get out the fast lane and pace yourself
(...get it up for the love of my dummy, dummy)