Lyrics:
this tight
Tell me who flipped the sample
As I'm just chillin' listenin' to Camp Lo
Take a bizarre ride to The Pharcyde
Can't be passin' me by, I got
peace DJ SCREW
I was that nigga up in school having hoes by twos
Don’t fuck with niggas cause i’m rude rude boyz that’s the crew
I got a choppa with
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
You know that you best to be aware
Don't go bustin up and nuttin in
Let a nigga from the Lost Boyz tell ya somethin
No man know he play he the fuckin
the race
Black matter fact, yo this is where it's at
This is where it be now, you know me now
It's the L O to the S T, B O Y Z make the deaf hear by see
Ooh,
from deep and you know they got aim
Knock off your thunder, step back like Dame
Yeah
Beamer blasting, turbo spark like a drive by
We be balling, leave
Yo, you ready by there?
All right, One Shot Deal Productions
Bring it to ya live straight from South Jamaica, Queens
LB FAM
YouknowhatI'msayin?
fly
See the trees rush by
Be brave and strong when you hurt yourself
And don't you have a worry in the world
Words and Music by Jack Williams
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
gone
Zone
Im in my zone
Yuh yuh yuh
For the city, this for home
Straight from Mcallen, Pvg Boyz
Leo
Already know
B**** I'm good
I'm in the hood
So
city scene, but no matter where I was, I knew where he would be
Playing all those cowboy songs, Hank Williams to George Jones, White Lighting right down
my Soul
I tried to sitback
And do nuttin'
But that Beast
Be pushin' them buttons
So a Nigga
Had to do sumtin'
Grab this Mic
And get this bitch jumpin'
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
Who was ate by a lion it's told
So I left little William by the tigers' pavilion
And round to the monkeys I strolled
There was one great big monkey who
the sands of time, stampeded by a million broncos
Through the congo, beneath the cosmos, Priest the 5th apostle
I'm like Picasso, I paint a hot flow,
M-M-MajorIcey drop it down low
You've been seeping on the kid while he good (While he good)
You be measuring his steez and it's Boogie (And it's
paying my rent every day in the tower of song
I said to Hank Williams, "How lonely does it get?"
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him
right where we should be
With my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time
sistas
Sum cuzinz uncles nephews an' neices
An' nun to say da leastest hectic
Wit 2 boyz of my own
Spanky damn near grown
Sittin in his room just
L.B. style run the while represent my fam
makin moves makin ho's puffin buddha sacks
reresentin Lost Boyz stayibn true to dat
I must bring it
95 South and them Boyz 69
Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling time
It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone
And get ready
Alpo got killed 6ix9ine been real quiet (shh)
Wendy said she fucked Method Man but he denied it (ha)
You know how Wendy Williams be she might be
through
You know them Bad Boyz still be spinning
Racks all in pocket gettin paid now aye
I just left the bank I took a plane out aye
These ain't no ray
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