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Lost Boyz
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Games
Lyricist:Salvatore J Abbatiello, G Duncan, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, David Franklin Reeves, Kurtis Walker, William Waring
Aww yeah, party people you lookin' good out there Now we got flavor on top of flavor I'm talkin' about we got the old school flavor and the new school flavor Somethin' new from the LB fam I'm the local Starsky and I want you, you and you to get ready and party Cheeks drop it on 'em
Yo the situations I'm in it seem my life's out of order Escape place my tape in the recorder I sit back spark and listen' start my reminiscin' Realize that there's mad fam' missin'
I'm holdin' back the tears, no doubt we lost many peers Mom Dukes held it down many years Now many chumps came and left when my Pop Dukes split No doubt I had it bad as a kid
But held it down no me interested to the school Meetin' slugger now everything's cool 155 niggas kept it live no doubt Mr. Tel is comin' down to roll out
We s'in out all the time in the yard all nine Talkin' 'bout that car's mine Young niggas growin' up in the city Enjoyed the streets 'cause at home things was shitty
My mom's boyfriend tryin' to break her down and hurt her Not yet drinkin' but still thinkin' murder Pro players and weeds under Christmas trees Gramma said there'll be days like these
Now when my granpops passed away What can I say? A nigga flips still to this day I'm gettin' high drinkin' whiskey with the thugs now I'm on the van with my man sellin' drugs now, I'm in my zone
You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm from LB fam never stop 'til the job gets done Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm from LB fam never stop 'til the job gets done Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
In junior high me and Lou we dressin' neater I'm on the special with Taliek Master Skeeter At hooky parties gettin' tipsy with the bangdods O E Newports, chicken wings and French fries
Knuckleheads s'in out on the school trips Not into liquor at the time but took a few sips I'm gettin' life on young plan of makin' G's Gettin' dough from shovelin' snow and rakin' leaves
Politicin' on the van with the old cats Pushin' plush Cadillacs holdin' cold gats Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I wanna be like you one night I said to Mike G His reply get yo' money don't be like me
I mean it looks hella good but this life is a shame I hustle to survive in the game (I know) Nothin' else but hustlin' and scramblin' Jailtime, bustin' and gamblin'
My main chick is on 'caine now I mean she ain't actin' the same now I seen mad, mad niggas in the game style But the key to survival is to maintain pal Yo when I get enough cheese I'm gone Until then life goes on and on and on and on and on
You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm from LB fam never stop 'til the job gets done Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm from LB fam never stop 'til the job gets done Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
Yo, eighteen years of age gettin' green on the scene In front of coliseum vibin' with the team Organized the lab different chicks, same cab Skills in the dice nice with the jab
I'm gettin' money baggin' honeys in the acres Officials out to make a queen's money makers Ride around in stolen Jeeps Now as I creep through the streets I lost mad peeps
Now as the years ran on I noticed mad bang Never go against the grain Now durin' that time we's makin' no cash Sayin' that this shit can't last
Came up with this plot to get mad cheese Right or wrong we's official LB'z Lost a lot of fam on the road to success Rest in peace God bless
You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm from LB fam never stop 'til the job gets done Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
You see there's 8 million stories in the spot I'm from Lb fam never stop 'til the job gets done Word to moms pay attention to the slang we say Hot ass grams but it still be them games we play
Mr. Sex Queen's most wanted Luv Bug Starski A ha a ha, LB fam group home be the click
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